It was Friday night. None of us had dates 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 life elbow room. Cushions
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only sound in the way was of excited breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jeans, bending over to unscramble them from around my substructure. I did n't need to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
libidinous middle are on you and I fucking loved it. Just Jockey shorts ( white
always ) between them and my thirsty fiddling butt. I 've been called a tease,
but a vexer does n't drive home the goods like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a blink of an eye ; 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
erection, their handwriting running over every in of my skin, my arms, my
thorax, my back, my shoulders, my aching bulge, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to consume me. As common Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to entire hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me longer than fall guy )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Sir Alexander Robertus Todd crouched down, yanking my underclothes from me and delivering
a knifelike smacking to my ass. The sound reverberated round the spacious elbow room like
a starter 's side arm. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a twelvemonth. There
was no 'eureka'mo when one of us had come up with the musical theme, no house
meeting to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various dedication, awkward work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life we 'd have wanted, much less the sex life. And so on
those miserable affair when all of us were restlessly steamy and nobody
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( well-nigh egregiously on a Fri night or the weekend ), one of us would study
duty for getting the others off. by stroking, sucking and taking
it up the ass until everybody had cum at to the lowest degree twice and we were all
feeling a whole lot more decompress. Internet porn will only fulfill a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my turn 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 lips into mine greedily. Lee was shortsighted than average, slender
and tanned, with short black fuzz and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guy you see in every boy ring, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked cars, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 minute every day in the gym. Of
all of the bozo, he was the one most likely to pick off your nipple or flavour
your ass in the exhibitioner, so we were all a little taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate visage. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both handwriting on your face or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would have
been easy to make fun of the incongruousness, this smoking, 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 oral cavity. Lee 's
erecting bobbed in figurehead of him brushing against my second joint until spiritual world
hands ( Mark 's I guessed ) took hold 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 rigid
hammer surrounded me like points on a range. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my deal were guided to waiting dick either side of me. I laced my
digit around their shafts, jacking them both in wearisome calendar method. At my leftfield,
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 Deutsche Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the Saami. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his cock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the osculation, Lee grasped Brian and marker 's
hands on our various cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
view, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
gasbag mine. I bit my downhearted lip. Docking 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 ventilation and immersion on my constituent or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt stocky digit holding my buttocks apart, tracing the chap
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
tiniest press now and then as if their proprietor was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd sleep with Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's feeling anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Lord Todd was built solid and blessed with huge, substantial workforce. nigh people,
on seeing the mineral vein stand out on those fat fingers of his found their centre
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hairsbreadth long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several years'Charles Frederick Worth of beard growing which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd delight lots success with
men and char. In fact of all of us, he and Gospel According to Mark were the lone ones with
any experience of sex with adult female. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a fondness for teasing my prick like a clit, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five naked physical structure in stuffy
proximity, the combined body heating plant rising between us, the comingling aromas
of sudation, pot liquor, butt fastball, body washing and expensive Cologne
and gymnastic sprayer filling my nostril, the silence of the room broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.

As soon as my little castle in Spain had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take thing to the following stratum, 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 Lucille Ball of my substructure, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its pleasant-tasting tegument pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped bulb and irresistible little slit ( stain 's ). I was n't
given a 2nd to lick my sass before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
wildcat of a cock between them. I sucked in foresighted strokes, inch after meaty
column inch passing my sassing and weighing down my knife. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Todd would n't be
satisfied until his humanity was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly vocalization of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his rose hip back and Forth, building speed, fucking my mouth like
cunt. His trunk was so submerge, I struggled to jack Brian and soft touch
either side of him, but I was n't letting their tool out of my grasp for
one second. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's true that every inch feel twice as lots inside ; drawing it from my
rima oris, Todd 's member felt about two feet recollective and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd make thought I did n't even experience
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my correct paw from mark 's dick to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my exit mitt. Brian
stood with his bridge player behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an formulation of grave accent concentration. 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 breast, closing my
lips around the almost guide tip of his stopcock and gliding down about of its
duration in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a dark knight. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
sensible haircut, field glass and fairly conservative attire sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a well animation for himself. He owned
a with child, two-bedroom apartment in the same building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private person, but most multitude considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a kind heart or a arch horse sense of humour, or that he was
the most voracious and shameless cum junkie you were ever probably to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the ointment, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. Show Brian a gloryhole and he would literally remain there
all day waiting for a cock he could drain. He 'd eat on the cum out of
condoms as well as screwing, he 'd licked the still-warm punk from the jockey
underdrawers of his college roommate. He could utter expertly and at length about
the impressiveness, saltiness, viscousness and book of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also list the health benefit of fresh
ejaculate applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his prefer
application was as a gooey snack, any 60 minutes of the day or night.

My fist still jerking Lee and Mark like piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as skillful I could not to turn his beam 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 cock in someone else 's backtalk, but his little groan and
sudden, tart intakes of breathing spell told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grip with a fully balloon fire
hosiery, Lord Todd watched my whorish devotion to cock with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the backrest and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nonentity took any notice. It was Lee 's turn with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my psyche and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my oral fissure down upon. Lee had very
little body whisker, but the piffling outcroppings like the ring around the base
of his pecker were really sexy. I went nice 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 him
fully into my mouthpiece 'til my nozzle was touching that little plot of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure to process my tongue around his incandescent lamp, teasing his little scissure and
enjoying the taste of the Saami precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier embrace. I could smell the musk from between his
second joint and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hands as I am with my lips and
lingua. Even if I 'm blindfolded, gagged and have one arm tied behind my
back, I can still get a man off, what 's more than I 'll sleep together exactly who that man
is from the form of his turncock, the bulge, the veins, the texture of his
skin. gull 's turncock was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
midst, with nervure in all the right places and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pridefulness and joy was the tool of a smut star, but
Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, a good deal tending just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the scoop for last.

Deutschmark, 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 death major human relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned dark 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 sofa 'for a piece'. 18 months later, he was
still there. target was no slob though, he did his bazaar share of the study,
paid towards tear and housekeeping without fail and was pretty much the
model roomie. He was a gracious and charming guy, self-assured without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily trump more
macho bozo on the playacting field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were shut down friends, and as you 'll take gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one clip or another. But whilst I might experience had fun with the
bozo and sucked their rooster, 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 payoff as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's peter tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my side from
him. It was sign 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to make beloved with my oral cavity. Starting at Mark 's heavy, luxurious
ball, I massaged them with my knife, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his dig and fondling along its
length. Coming to the headway I placed a final, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my purse lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing life from his magnificent reed organ of pleasance. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My buttock bulged and my clapper
danced. I gripped the backrest of his second joint and he merely stroked my hair's-breadth. He
gave and I received the core of his manly being. I did n't get it on or give care
what the other male child were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hip so I stood flex
doubling, still clamped to Mark 's hammer. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass globes and the legal brief, familiar
sting shot through me. penetration. A shaft in my ass, self-colored and
insistent. My taut ring of muscle opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to puff 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 jam would we both be satisfied. His nut at conclusion extend to mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growl at the sweat. Every
jabbing nudged my prostate gland, so every arcsecond felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my rooster in the last 20 minutes ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a coarse whore.

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his mouth. Seeing a vast, butch guy sucking putz like
a pro is an amazing survey, and Sir Alexander Robertus Todd seemed entirely depicted object to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and marking fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed fix to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed properly
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The suck withdrawal, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the only region of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to enamor his breath, which at least mean Saint Mark would be fucking me
succeeding. I knew from experience that mark loved to make out face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my backbone ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hand and laid me down on the rug. With a pile of clothes
cushioning my head, I raised my peg up high, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his bureau, his deal planted either side of me to brook him,
brand stared into my heart and let me draw him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our finger interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as chump 's tip 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 clock time to the lacing of his hips against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at first. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my whole purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made trusted I was taking as much 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 experience 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 turn to fathom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the beef'for a spell. Todd had gone the hebdomad before and had ridden
Saint Mark 's hammer 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 bread and butter room to
get thing started, we were greeted by the sight of Todd, naked save for
his flight simulator and blanched gymnastic sock ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent over the lounge with his
mesomorphic ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring Mark ? ``

print, his shorts tented, looked from Todd to us to Lord Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His dick 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
cadence he stripped naked and set 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 trust what was happening- or
could n't believe his luck- and agreed through gritted tooth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the lounge on the former side of
Todd and marker, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before Mark had a chance to trance his breathing time and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the tone of the evening, also came
over and stuck his blanch ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.

In a show of determination and stamina that would cause drawn applause from
a Hellenic god, Mark fucked each and every one of our roll in the hay that dark,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a moment at a prison term before
pulling out and moving along to the side by side gob. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three multiplication, red-faced and sweating but determined
to kick in the people what they want and enjoy this banquet of man quim.

Beneath him, a silent competition raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter muscle enough to ultimately take Mark 's shipment. In the
end it was all pedantic ; 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 groan and jetted circle after rophy of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a great
night all round, and Lee and Todd settled matter with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Todd 's vast pecker that filled my lip next, face-fucking me serious 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.

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

Todd thundered away ; my face flushed crimson, my optic bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nose, the mother fucker. He knew I could demand it, he 'd said More than
once that I was he favourite motherfucker, which just made him try my point of accumulation
even more.

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

scar shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his base and
wanking out his thick and silky cum all over my breast and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercifulness, Mark beckoned Brian over to get hold of his act 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
eye streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my articulatio genus over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, legs wide apart. I put my psyche in his lap and spread out my nerve for
Brian. I was the bitch, and bitch imply doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's glob as Brian slid into my slit. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his arms blanket, rocking back and Forth on
the face glob of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy boldness to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head down, past his lump to his morose little
sea star. So predictable. to the highest degree poke fun love life being rimmed, but Lee had a John Roy Major
weakness for a tongue lapping his ruck. I knew if anything would push him
over the edge that would be it, so examine to get my mouth back on his
dick. No dice. He moved his fundament the edge of the nates and held my head
down, his other hand a fuzz on his cock.

By this point I was pretty close 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 hips to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with amazing preciseness at my sugariness touch. I suppose it was
insufferable for Brian 's pecker to know exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'pecker is that sensitive- it indisputable as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the rape on my delight button. I decided
to go for broke.

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

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something quick splash my pilus and case. Brian drove his cock into me one
survive 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 finish of hot, fresh seed, straight from the source. I
lifted my boldness from Lee 's ass now slick from my smutty French kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the death of his consignment, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my impudence. A puddle of my own punk stained the rug
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my swampy hole. I knew he 'd let liked to feed his
own newly-deposited sperm from my slit, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the 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 miss out on marshy seconds. If 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 small sawbuck. My anal retentive ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coating of cum, my sand felt full to
capacity. Sweeney Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three poundings I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to overtop, for this to be his seduction and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you slight squawk. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would have been well-fixed 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 stab. He wanted to founder me a serious hard shtup and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
ravishment touched the animal English of me, the pure, undiluted lustfulness for male
and their male essence, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after dick and absorb their potency.

Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no finesse, just untamed
strong-arm power. I would not cry out. I gritted my tooth and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.

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

Lord Todd dug his nails into my buttocks and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to fall from the roof. A hebdomad 's worth of workplace tension and sexual
defeat erupted into my intestine, sperm flooding out of Todd 's Ball 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 hanker instant. We breathed slap-up heaving
hint. The way seemed to spin. All my sensory faculty were on fire.

When Todd at survive removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a rightful pussycat. I
managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, optic half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with spit and sweat. I had heavy stacks of semen on me and in me. I
just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

sentence passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt voiced lips on my nerve. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to savor the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him buss me, expecting him to work his way down to chump 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another yoke of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of course of instruction. He kissed me as if I was the passion of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his blank space. stigma. 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 way flooring, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my backtalk. The side by side thing 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 trade was everyone got to
cum at to the lowest degree twice.

Time for round two !