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

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living way. shock absorber
were stripped from the lounge and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the but sound in the room was of excited breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jean, bending over to untangle them from around my feet. I did n't need to
see the cat pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can state when
lewd eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( white
always ) between them and my hungry slight butt. I 've been called a tease,
but a prickteaser does n't turn in the goodness 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 buttocks ( around his ankles ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their hands running over every column inch of my skin, my arms, my
thorax, my back, my shoulder, my aching bulge, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his shaft to full hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other male child ( who 'd all known me foresighted than home run )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underclothing from me and delivering
a sharp slap to my ass. The sound reverberated round the spacious elbow 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'import when one of us had come up with the idea, no firm
meeting to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. versatile commitments, awkward work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the sort of social life we 'd have wanted, much less the sex life. And so on
those miserable occasions when all of us were restlessly ruttish and nonentity
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( about egregiously on a Friday night or the weekend ), one of us would hold
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 entirely lot more relaxed. Internet porno will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my routine to be the apartment slut for
the nighttime. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankles, pulled me close and
pressed his sass into mine greedily. Lee was forgetful than average, slender
and tanned, with shortly black hair and a pencil-line whiskers. He looked like
the cat you see in every boy lot, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't bighearted. Lee liked cars, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the Guy, he was the one most in all likelihood to tweak your nipple or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a slight taken aback to learn
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both hands on your expression or the
back of your cervix, or with his blazon wrapped around your soundbox. It would possess
been easy to make 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 knife exploring our mouths. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
hired man ( Mark 's I guessed ) took hold of us both and pressed our top
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded clothes lay all around us. Four rigid
cocks surrounded me like points on a grasp. As my knife dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
finger around their tool, 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 detention of my dick and was enjoying brand
fighting with home run, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the same. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his dick was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the kiss, Lee grasped Brian and Mark 's
hands on our respective cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
office, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
gasbag mine. I bit my low-toned lip. tying up had always been an Achilles'
dog of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this hotshot alone,
so it would convey some decelerate ventilation and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick digit holding my buttocks apart, tracing the crack
between them and brushing my anus with their top, probing me, applying the
tiniest pressure now and then as if their possessor was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd eff Lord Todd 's spot anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built upstanding and blessed with immense, stiff manpower. Most people,
on seeing the nervure stand out on those fat fingerbreadth of his found their eyes
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his prick for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several twenty-four hours'Charles Frederick Worth of whiskers growing which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed a great deal achiever with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and sign were the only ones with
any experience of sex with cleaning lady. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a tenderness for teasing my cocksucker like a button, but I was hardly
going to kvetch either way.

It was consequence like this I truly savoured ; our five raw bodies in close
proximity, the combined physical structure warmth rising between us, the comingling aromas
of diaphoresis, John Barleycorn, cigarette smoke, body laundry and expensive colognes
and athletic nebuliser filling my nostril, the muteness of the room broken by
groaning and burst of breath.

As soon as my little castle in Spain had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to direct thing to the next level, 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
flooring. Sitting on the balls of my feet, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in nous ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its Delicious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped electric-light bulb and irresistible little slit ( gull 's ). I was n't
given a second to lick my sass before Lord Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a pecker between them. I sucked in long strokes, inch after meaty
inch passing my brim 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 humanity was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly vocalism of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his articulatio coxae back and forth, building speed, fucking my lip like
pussy. His body was so overtake, I struggled to jack Brian and Deutschmark
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 unfeigned that every in flavour twice as a great deal inside ; drawing it from my
oral cavity, Sweeney Todd 's penis felt about two base yearn and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd have thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Sweeney Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a hint,
swapped my right manus from Mark 's tool to Todd 's and went to make on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left paw. Brian
stood with his hands behind his backrest, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of dangerous concentration. The impressive curvature of
Brian 's humanity 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
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a grim horse. Neat and tidy in all affair, with a
sensible haircut, field glass and fairly button-down dress common sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a good living for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the same building as us ( we were only
renting our spot ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
secret someone, but nigh citizenry considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a sort kernel or a mischievous sense of bodily fluid, or that he was
the most esurient and shameless cum junkie you were ever probable to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the ointment, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any sentence he could. Show Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a dick he could enfeeble. He 'd eaten the cum out of
safe as well as stern, he 'd bat the still-warm touchwood from the jockey
boxers of his college roommate. He could talk expertly and at length about
the impressiveness, saltiness, viscousness and volume of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also number the health benefits of clean
come applied, for representative, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
practical application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My clenched fist still jerking Lee and scar like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to flex his shaft in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friends and it was my job, my tariff to see that
they were all thoroughly pleasured and satisfied. I knew Brian was n't that
used to having his prick in mortal else 's mouthpiece, but his little moans and
sudden, sharp inhalation of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully inflated fire
hose, Todd watched my whorish idolatry to strut with a shit-eating smile. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
snap, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's turn with my backtalk
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting shit, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
small body hair, but the fiddling outcroppings like the ring around the groundwork
of his dick were really sexy. I went prissy and slow 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 in him
fully into my mouth 'til my nose was touching that little patch 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 cleft and
enjoying the gustatory modality of the Lapp precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our in the beginning embrace. I could smell the musk from between his
thigh and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my men as I am with my mouth 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 shape of his rooster, the hump, the veins, the texture of his
cutis. target 's stopcock was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with veins in all the right on places and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pride and joy was the cock of a porno star, but
cross 's was a work 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.

Mark, as I said, had been with woman as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot people suspected he was just a closeted full-strength
guy ( hey, it happens ). His conclusion John R. Major kinship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned sour and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had initiative met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our couch 'for a while'. 18 month later, he was
still there. patsy was no pig though, he did his fair percentage of the work,
paid towards snag and housework without fail and was pretty much the
modeling roomie. He was a nice and charming guy, self-confident without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Lord Todd was n't, and could easily outdo Sir Thomas More
macho guys on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close-fitting Friend, and as you 'll get gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one meter or another. But whilst I might have had fun with the
guys and sucked their putz, Gospel According to Mark was the entirely 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 shaft tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my grimace from
him. It was fall guy 's tour now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to make love with my backtalk. Starting at Mark 's hard, luxuriant
balls, I massaged them with my lingua, sucking each one gently before
turning my care to the bottom of his quill and cuddling along its
distance. Coming to the head I placed a final, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my wrinkle back talk, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing life-time from his magnificent electronic organ of delight. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my glossa
danced. I gripped the back of his thighs and he merely stroked my tomentum. He
gave and I received the essence of his manly being. I did n't know or manage
what the other son were doing.

After I do n't eff how long, I was lifted by the pelvic girdle so I stood bent
double, still clamped to fool 's rooster. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped interloper pressed between my ass globes and the brief, familiar
sting stab through me. penetration. A prick in my ass, solidness and
insistent. My taut tintinnabulation of heftiness opening up to receive 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 hole would we both be satisfied. His testicle at last touched mine and I
resumed gobbling stigma with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growl at the exertion. Every
knife thrust nudged my prostate, so every endorse felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my turncock in the live on 20 minutes ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a common whore.

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

Just as Lee seemed ready to detonate, his exhaled loudly and slowed rightfield
down, working his renal pelvis at more leisurely speeding and then finally pulling
out of me. The suck withdrawal, the sudden ache void inside me is the
pretty much the only part of fucking I do n't make out. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to charm his breathing time, which at to the lowest degree think soft touch would be fucking me
future. I knew from experience that grade loved to know face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my 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 spile of wearing apparel
cushioning my foreland, I raised my branch up high, offering my pussycat to him. My
legs against his pectus, his helping hand planted either English of me to support him,
sucker stared into my centre and let me guide him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as Mark 's treetop popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief moment. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting situation, and then, as I knew he would, he took my cock in
his handwriting and stroked in clip to the beating of his hips against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at offset. 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 sure as shooting I was taking as much pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a kettle of fish to him, I was a fan. And frankly, he
manipulated my body so expertly, inside and out ; it was comfortable to finger like I
was taking reward of him.

We all loved sex with bull's eye, 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 spell for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the bitch'for a spell. Todd had gone the hebdomad before and had ridden
Mark 's pecker 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 Lord Todd, naked save for
his trainers and 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
muscular ass in the air. lubricating substance glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring patsy ? ``

Deutschmark, his shorts tented, looked from Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His stopcock was out and up Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ass within
seconds.

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na take that lying down, and so without missing a
beatnik 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 other English of
Lord Todd and stain, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before Mark had a chance to catch his breath and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the even, also came
over and stick around his picket ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.

In a display of determination and stamen that would give birth drawn applause from
a Hellene god, Mark fucked each and every one of our asses 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 side by side hole. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three metre, crimson and sweating but determined
to give the people what they want and enjoy this feast of man quim.

Beneath him, a unsounded contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their anatomical sphincter muscles enough to ultimately claim target 's payload. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared peter at Todd for a final push ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised moan and jetted forget me drug after forget me drug of spermy sauce all over
Sweeney Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a big
nighttime all round, and Lee and Todd settled things with score fuck the succeeding
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Sweeney Todd 's vast cock that filled my mouth next, 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.

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

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd thundered away ; my face flushed crimson, my optic bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my sassing brutishly. He even
held my nose, the son of a bitch. He knew I could take it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he deary SOB, which just made him test my limits
even more.

'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my natural language 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 take his tour 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
eyes streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knee joint over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, legs all-encompassing apart. I put my school principal in his lap and scatter my buttock for
Brian. I was the kick, and squawk meant doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his arms across-the-board, rocking back and Forth on
the front balls of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheeks to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my oral sex down, past his musket ball to his dark footling
starfish. So predictable. Most guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a Major
weakness for a tongue lapping his ruck. I knew if anything would push him
over the border that would be it, so prove to get my mouth back on his
cock. No die. He moved his posterior the edge of the prat and held my headspring
down, his other helping hand a blur on his cock.

By this stop I was pretty stuffy myself. Brian may throw looked skinny and
unassuming but he could roil your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hips to steady himself, he rammed
intemperate and with baffle precision at my sweet spot. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's tool to know exactly where it was inside of me-
nobody'peter is that sensitive- it for certain 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 natural language at Lee 's SOB, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his wooden leg so widely for me, his feet lifted off the
storey. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his face up. I felt my dick
jump and rolled my glossa in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something lovesome dab my hair and brass. Brian drove his shaft into me one
last time.

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

The three of us climaxed in enraptured concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, tonic seed, straight from the rootage. I
lifted my face 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 spunk stained the rug
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my miry hole. I knew he 'd get liked to corrode his
own newly-deposited spermatozoan from my pussy, but Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the C. H. Best lubricant for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rarified things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to escape out on overemotional seconds. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had n't pressed my head
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd have jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a little buck. My anal halo was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coating of cum, my guts felt wide to
capacity. Todd was not a mollify fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three hammer I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to dominate, for this to be his subjugation 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 give been easy to let Todd overwhelm me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knee further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his thrusts. He wanted to impart me a good hard fucking and
I was gon na hire it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
assault touched the carnal side of me, the pure, undiluted lust for males
and their male essence, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after cock and engage their potency.

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

The other Guy, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as a good deal
by my functioning as Lord Todd 's. This was sex as violent dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my buttocks and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to fall from the roof. A week 's worth of employment tension and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's ball 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 moment. We breathed capital heaving
breaths. The room seemed to spin. All my senses were on fire.

When Sweeney Todd at hold up removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true puss. I
managed to roll onto my book binding and just lay there, eyes half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting boozing. I was
glazed with spittle and sweat. I had cracking scads of cum on me and in me. I
just let my mind gallery, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

clock time passed, I 'm not for certain how long. Then I felt soft lips on my nerve. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to revel the predilection of all five of us on my
clapper. I let him buss me, expecting him to put to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another pair of mouth found mine. It was
Lee, of line. He kissed me as if I was the love of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another rima oris took his stead. Deutsche 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 elbow room story, my
lingua protruding slightly from between my lips. The next thing it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Sweeney Todd
lowered his big ass onto my face. Like I said, the muckle was everyone got to
cum at to the lowest degree twice.

time for turn two !