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

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living room. Cushions
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the solitary sound in the room was of agitate breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jeans, bending over to disentangle them from around my base. I did n't want to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lascivious center are on you and I fucking loved it. Just legal brief ( Andrew Dickson White
always ) between them and my hungry little tush. I 've been called a teaser,
but a vamp does n't deliver the commodity like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash lamp ; Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waistline with their fly hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie rear ( around his ankles ), all with urgent
erection, their hands running over every column inch of my skin, my arms, my
chest, my back, my berm, my aching bulge, the impudence of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As common bull's eye
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me longer than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a acutely smacking to my ass. The strait reverberated round the spacious way like
a freshman 's pistol. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this organization for over a twelvemonth. There
was no 'eureka'here and now when one of us had come up with the thought, no planetary house
meeting to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various dedication, inapt oeuvre hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the variety of social life we 'd have got wanted, much lupus erythematosus the sex life history. And so on
those deplorable occasions when all of us were restlessly ruttish and cipher
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( virtually egregiously on a Friday dark or the weekend ), one of us would take
province 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 unit lot More relaxed. cyberspace porn will only fill a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my turn to be the apartment slut for
the night. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the gasp around his ankles, pulled me confining and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was forgetful than average, slender
and tanned, with unforesightful dim tomentum and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guy you see in every boy banding, who the great unwashed refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked cars, sportsman and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hour every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most likely to pull off your nipple or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a footling taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making making love, always with one or both deal on your facial expression or the
back of your cervix, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would have
been easy to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish eccentric with
his one earring being such a sensitive lover, but we all knew sound and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot natural language exploring our lip. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front line of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
custody ( mug 's I guessed ) took postponement of us both and pressed our crowns
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded apparel lay all around us. Four rigid
cocks surrounded me like point on a range. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
fingers around their slam, jacking them both in obtuse speech 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 hold of my turncock and was enjoying steel
fighting with St. Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the same. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his peter 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'
berth, then rolled his prepuce over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my down in the mouth lip. Docking had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this whiz alone,
so it would take some slow breathing and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick fingers holding my keister apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their backsheesh, probing me, applying the
bantam atmospheric pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Todd 's tactile sensation anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Lord Todd was built upstanding and blessed with huge, firm hands. Most hoi polloi,
on seeing the mineral vein stand out on those fat finger of his found their eyes
wandering to his software program. Those who ventured to see his hammer for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several sidereal day'Charles Frederick Worth of byssus growth which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed much achiever with
men and fair sex. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only when one with
any experience of sex with women. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a heart for teasing my bunghole like a clit, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five au naturel bodies in close
propinquity, the combined body warmth rising between us, the comingling aromas
of perspiration, pot liquor, fag smoke, consistency airstream and expensive colognes
and athletic sprays filling my nostril, the muteness of the room broken by
groaning and plosion of breath.

As soon as my slight castle in Spain had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's meter to deal thing to the next degree, 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
flooring. Sitting on the balls of my feet, I gazed with pup dog eyes up at
the four rearing cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Sweeney Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the virile g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious tegument pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a utter, plum-shaped medulla oblongata and irresistible lilliputian slit ( scratch 's ). I was n't
given a sec to lick my lips before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in yearn strokes, inch after meaty
column inch passing my lips 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 manhood was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly voice of his. He grabbed my hair's-breadth and
thrust his hips back and Forth, building upper, fucking my back talk like
pussy. His consistency was so sweep over, 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 second. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's reliable that every inch feels twice as often inside ; drawing it from my
mouthpiece, Sweeney Todd 's penis felt about two feet long and at to the lowest degree one-half way down my
pharynx. I was salivating so much you 'd have thought I did n't even receive
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's pennant to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my decent hand from Mark 's dick to Todd 's and went to function on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left hired man. Brian
stood with his paw behind his dorsum, looking down at me nursing on him
with an face of sedate assiduity. 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 putz and gliding down nearly of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a dark sawhorse. Neat and tidy in all affair, with a
sensible haircut, glassful and fairly conservative clothes sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a good aliveness for himself. He owned
a boastfully, two-bedroom apartment in the Same building as us ( we were only
renting our lieu ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private individual, but most people considered him aloof. almost of them never
realised he had a variety affection or a wicked sense of body fluid, or that he was
the most rapacious and shameless cum junkie you were ever probably to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. Show Brian a gloryhole and he would literally appease there
all day waiting for a cock he could enfeeble. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condom as well as rump, he 'd licked the still-warm spunk from the jockey
shorts of his college roommate. He could talk expertly and at duration about
the mellowness, salt, viscosity and intensity of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also number the health benefits of brisk
seminal fluid applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferent
application was as a gooey snack, any 60 minutes of the day or night.

My fist still jerking Lee and Mark like Walter Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to deform his shaft in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friend and it was my job, my obligation to see that
they were all thoroughly pleasured and satisfied. I knew Brian was n't that
used to having his tool in someone else 's lip, but his little moan and
sudden, shrill intakes of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might manage with a fully expand fire
hose, Todd watched my whorish cultism to cock with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but cypher took any placard. It was Lee 's round with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting bastard, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
piddling torso haircloth, but the little outcropping like the gang around the base
of his cock were really sexy. I went nice and ho-hum 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 convey him
fully into my mouth 'til my nose was touching that little spell of whisker,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure to work my tongue around his bulb, teasing his little scissure and
enjoying the taste of the Lapplander precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earliest embracement. I could smell the musk from between his
second joint and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my men as I am with my back talk and
clapper. 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 know exactly who that man
is from the contours of his turncock, the gibbosity, the nervure, the texture of his
tegument. stigma 's rooster was the safe of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with veins in all the right station and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's superbia and joy was the cock of a smut star, but
Deutschmark '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 unspoiled for last.

Mark, as I said, had been with women as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot people suspected he was just a closeted direct
guy ( hey, it happens ). His live Major relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned ferment and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the backlash that we had first met him. Without a lieu of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a while'. 18 calendar month later, he was
still there. Mark was no sloven though, he did his fair share of the work,
paid towards tear and housework without fail and was pretty much the
model roommate. He was a gracious and charming guy, self-assured without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Sweeney Todd was n't, and could easily outdo more
macho guys on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

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

I gripped Lee 's pecker tightly in my bridge player and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was patsy 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching cock sucking, I
was set to construct love with my mouth. Starting at fall guy 's punishing, luxuriant
musket ball, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my care to the underside of his shaft and kissing along its
distance. Coming to the mind I placed a final, diminutive kiss upon it and let it
part my wrinkle lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of crisscross as if drawing aliveness from his brilliant harmonium of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My nerve bulged and my glossa
danced. I gripped the rachis of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the substance of his manfully being. I did n't love or care
what the former male child were doing.

After I do n't jazz how hanker, I was lifted by the hips so I stood bent
two-base hit, still clamped to patsy 's turncock. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped trespasser pressed between my ass world and the brief, companion
sting shot through me. penetration. A cock in my ass, solid and
insistent. My taut ring of musculus opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to gasp as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my right leg
and Lee hooked his arm around it. Not until he was buried to the very hilt
in my golf hole would we both be satisfied. His chunk at close disturb mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

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

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had sat Brian on the couch and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's dick in his mouth. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking dick like
a pro is an nonplus sight, and Todd seemed entirely mental object to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed ready to burst, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking withdrawal, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the solitary part of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breathing space, which at least think bull's eye would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to eff face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that Nox with him on my spine ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hand and laid me down on the rug. With a nap of dress
cushioning my point, I raised my pegleg up high, offering my puss to him. My
legs against his chest, his hands planted either side of me to support him,
marking stared into my eyes and let me steer him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass yap expanded further as Mark 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief instant. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting post, and then, as I knew he would, he took my turncock in
his hand and stroked in time to the whipping 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 sure I was taking as practically pleasance as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a cakehole to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my consistency 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 weeks earlier it had been Lee 's tour to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the climate to
be 'the squawk'for a spell. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had gone the workweek before and had ridden
Saint Mark 's tool 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 elbow room to
get things started, we were greeted by the slew of Lord Todd, naked save for
his trainers and tweed athletic wind sock ( we all find this feeling extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent over the lounge with his
muscular ass in the air. lubricator glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring target ? ``

Mark, his shorts tented, looked from Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His cock was out and up 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 nude and hang over next to Todd on the couch. 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 position of
Sweeney Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some care from
sucker that nighttime. Before Deutsche Mark had a chance to catch his breathing space and outgrowth
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the purport of the even, also came
over and stick his pale ass in the air for mug to enjoy.

In a show of determination and stamina that would have drawn applause from
a Hellenic god, Mark fucked each and every one of our piece of tail 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 future fix. He worked his way up and
down the argument at to the lowest degree three times, red-faced and sweating but determined
to grant the masses what they want and enjoy this feast of man quim.

Beneath him, a silent contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their anatomical sphincter sinew enough to ultimately claim soft touch 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared rooster at Todd for a final push ; scratch let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted forget me drug after roofy of spermy sauce all over
Lord Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a great
nighttime all rung, and Lee and Todd settled affair with grudge fuck the succeeding
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's vast prick that filled my mouth next, face-fucking me unspoilt and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, St. Mark clearly found the vision
of this exciting and fucked faster, his chemise slapping against my butt as he
did.

thing were getting frenzied now. If there was any observance to these Nox
of ours it was over.

Todd thundered away ; my face flushed ruby, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nozzle, the bastard. He knew I could ingest it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he favourite bastard, which just made him test my point of accumulation
even more.

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

Mark shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his groundwork and
wanking out his thick and slick cum all over my chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a clemency, Mark beckoned Brian over to conduct his turn at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the suggestion, pulling his ogre from my
ravaged pharynx and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breathing time and with
heart 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, wooden leg wide apart. I put my head in his lap and spread my face for
Brian. I was the bitch, and bitch meant doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my slit. He favoured a
'hands-free'nookie technique, his subdivision wide, rocking back and forth on
the front balls of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana dick
disappeared between my plump, hairy nerve to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my headland down, past his orchis to his dark piffling
starfish. So predictable. almost guys erotic love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a tongue lapping his ruck. I knew if anything would bear on him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my mouth back on his
cock. No dice. He moved his hindquarters the edge of the seat and held my forefront
down, his other hand a blur on his cock.

By this degree I was pretty nigh myself. Brian may take in looked tightly fitting and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hips to steady himself, he rammed
heavily and with bewilder precision at my sweet spot. I suppose it was
out of the question for Brian 's dick to have a go at it exactly where it was inside of me-
cipher'cock is that sensitive- it surely as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my pleasure release. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my tongue at Lee 's bunghole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so extensive for me, his fundament lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his look up. I felt my cock
jump and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spirt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm spattering my hair's-breadth and expression. Brian drove his putz into me one
end 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 application of hot, fresh semen, straight from the source. I
lifted my typeface from Lee 's ass now slick from my tight French people kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the death of his load, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own spunk stained the carpeting
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy muddle. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my slit, but Sweeney Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the dependable lube for an ass nooky was cum-
another one of those uncommon things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on loose-fitting s. If Todd had n't pressed my promontory
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd let jumped
at the sensory faculty of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small-scale sawhorse. My anal ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their covering of cum, my guts felt full to
capacity. 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 dominate, for this to be his conquest and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

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

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as potential and determined not to
tense up. It would give birth been easy to let Todd sweep over me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my human knee further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his thrusts. He wanted to give me a adept hard ass and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
rape 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 cock after putz and steep their potency.

Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no delicacy, just wild
physical power. 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 much
by my carrying into action as 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 descend from the ceiling. A hebdomad 's worth of work tension and sexual
thwarting erupted into my gut, sperm flooding out of Todd 's balls 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 tenacious moment. We breathed big heaving
breaths. The room seemed to spin around. All my senses were on fire.

When Todd at lowest removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open up, my
normally tight pleasure-giving whoreson red and swollen like a reliable slit. I
managed to turn over onto my back and just lay there, eyes half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and swither. I had enceinte stacks of semen on me and in me. I
just let my mind movement, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt soft rim on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to love the discernment of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him kiss me, expecting him to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another span of sass found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the love of his life story. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another oral cavity took his place. scar. 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 floor, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my sass. The next thing it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my case. Like I said, the mess was everyone got to
cum at to the lowest degree twice.

Time for round two !