Date: Tue, 30 Jan 2007 13:51:33 -0800 (PST) From: Bryan M Subject: Bangnin' in the New Year New Years is pretty raucous for everybody. Most parties have lots of booze. If you are a college athlete gettin a bit wrecked is expected on this occasion. So the fact that I am already majorly sauced is not so exceptional - even if it is only about 10:00. But I plan to get way drunker so that I can carry out my New Year's resolution - to let Ned and two of his dogs have my ass. I like being gangbanged - doesn't happen very often but its so fine when it does - I like dogs almost as much as guys, and I want to bring in the New Year with a bang (bad pun alright). You gotta be choosy about who you let tag team you - at school it is the study group of 4 other guys from my economics class that want to gangbang me. And I let them just often enough to keep their interest up. I protest alot and say no way Jose about 3 weeks out of 4. Then I give in, we get drunk as skunks and they have at it. Otherwise its just one at a time. Here it will be Ned and his dogs. When I got back from school for Christmas this semester I discovered that my parents had moved my stuff into the apartment over the garage. They apologized like crazy for wanting my old room for Dad's office. I grumped abit but secretly I am pretty happy. There is a long covered walkway between the house and the garage, the first floor ceiling is way high for a garage and the construction values are good. So I have maximum privacy. You know I am going to misuse it if I can. Ned has agreed with my plan. He has brought two of his dogs, Boxer and Bandit, along for the ride. And his enthusiasm for the plan is high. He has also brought his digital movie camera to go with mine. We plan to memorialize this event. Different perspectives from each camera. I have been drinking beer, mostly, but decide to get a couple of good slugs of something stronger in me to loosen me up. Get my courage into position, too. Everybody tells me this will lead to a major hangover tomorrow. Probably right, but that may be the least of my problems if this doesn't happen the way I hope. I have been sittin on cucumbers and zucchinis every day since I got home from school, loosening the caboose for this event, but it still will be a major hump. I go over to the living room bar and ask for something with vodka. My uncle asks me what I want - so I just ask for some vodka over ice. Don't normally drink this stuff, so I don't know whether the look he gives me is because he is suspicious or because I am raping the goose - the old grey goose - by drinking it this way. But he gives me a tumbler. I carefully make my way into the service closet near the kitchen, close the door and chug the whole damm thing at once. Then I go through the kitchen to the sun porch and approach the bar there. I can already feel the vodka effect - my body is feeling like fire is moving through it and I am apparently wobbly. The guy who is bartending here - a friend of my father's - says "whoa there big guy, its along way to the ground from up there and you are walking with a list". "set me up with vodka and some cubes". "You sure? I don't want your daddy on my ass for liquoring up his son" "Sure" I'll bet it comes out like SHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUURRRRRRE like some fucked up drunk, but I smile sunnily and just keep standn there. My drink appears. I make my way back to the service room. I set down my drink, punch in Ned's number and send him a text - I'm on my way to my room. Join the party ASAP, dude - and down the slug in two gulps. So I've chugged the second one. This may have been a mistake. My legs are feeling rubbery from the first one, and I'm not a heavy drinker. Can I deal with this? I set out carefully. Get to the door to my room, open it, leave it unlocked, and slowly start up the stairs. This is harder than I thought, as my legs are now their own agents. I get to my room. The dogs, Boxer and Bandit, come over and shove their noses into the ass of my pants. Party is startn. I start to undress. As I reach down to unlace my shoes I fall over. The dogs yelp and jump away. I roll on to my back, lift my legs into the air, and pull the knots out. Slip off my shoes and socks. I stagger to my feet, unbuckle my belt, undo the button and the zip, and lettem fall. Underpants next. I am now wearing a sport coat, dress shirt, tie and a smile. Boxer thrusts his muzzle between my cheeks and starts lickn. I rise up on my toes with the force of it and grunt. Then I reach back and spread my cheeks. I am way wobbly. Someone is coming up the stairs. Its Ned, fortunately. "Jesus, Bry, who are you, the Bank of America corporate slut?" "Bring the accounting department on, I'm ready" He points to the chair at my desk. "turn it around, sit, and spread your legs" I do. He gives Boxer instructions - "Dick" Boxer moves in and starts sandpapering my dick. I start to whimper with pleasure. Ned sets up one of the cameras on a tripod and turns it on. Then he moves over beside the chair, uses my tie to pull me to him. "Open wide, Bry, full throat it". I do. I gag, and choke a bit, but get it in. He sets up a rhythm of humping my mouth. I moan in total lust and he pushes in further. When I see the movie I can see that pre-cum and spit are drooling out of my mouth, and see that my chin and cheeks are gettn shiny. I begin twitching. Ned orders Boxer off and pulls out. "Not yet, we haven't started the fun at all" He orders me to stand. I try, but don't want to. I pout and refuse. He slaps my face and says "get up". This sobers me a bit and I stand up. He goes around behind and takes off my jacket. Then he comes back in front and bats my hands away from where I am fiddling with the knot in my tie (as opposesed to the knot that I am about to tie) and loosens it. He then leaves it on, removes my shirt and undershirt, and tightens the tie again. "On all fours" I shakily get down. I like down here as I am not swaying so much. "Over here Boxer" Boxer comes over. "Do your stuff Bry" I start stroking Boxer and asking him what he wants "wanna have me suck you boy?" "How bought some boy fuckn - that get you boned?" Boxer is not a romantic, but he knows whats coming. He starts to erupt from his sheath. "cut the foreplay, Bry, we haven't got all night. We have to be back downstairs by Midnight." Little does he know that I plan to have a dog up my ass and Ned down my throat when the years shift. I start suckn on Boxer's dong. He likes this and stands still. I thrust my head forward and feel the dick pass into my throat. I suck and tongue twirl and bob my head forward and back. Into my throat and out again. I pull off with a pop and hop on again. I moan and groan with lust. I am once again the sextoy of a dog. When I see the film I notice that my lower lip is leaking like Niagara Falls. Rivers of spit and pre-cum are leaking out of it. "that is so hot" Ned has set up the second camera so that he can get a side and a face view and is using the first to get close ups of the action. I feel a sharp stinging on my ass. Then another and another. Ned is whipping me. He then quickly lubs me up by pushing finger after finger, each covered with lube, up my ass and twirling them. I am being stretched and stimulated. I begin panting. "want some" "yeah, I wann sum" "Whaddya want" I am too busy suckin to answer. Ned leads Boxer around behind me. He tells him to mount, guides him into my crack and lets him go to town. Damm this feels good. As it goes deeper I stretch wider and wider, then back out and I narrow. So fast and so thumpy. I am stretching. I yelp a bit with pain and sexual pleasure. Then Ned puts his hand around Boxer's knot, slaps my ass HARD and pushes Boxer's ass so that his dick goes in as deep as it can, while my ask clamps down on him. This sets him off. I am getting filled and filled and filled and filled. Ned is still filming. Eventually he orders Boxer to lie down, and the two of us roll over on our sides. Boxer finishes pumping me and pulls out. Ned puts him in the bathroom. "NEXT" "you nympho" "NEXT" Ned comes over, orders me to arch my back, and present. I do. He pushes in, which is easy cuz I am well fucked and double lubed. He starts a hefty hump. I push back with every thrust. He sets up a strong pace, slappn his balls against my cheeks. He leans over onto my back ans starts stroking my belly, which gets me even more aroused. He grips my hips and rides for a good long time. He cums into the condom while still inside me, and pulls out. This is my favorite part. I roll over on my side again - which I am getting used to doing with dogs - and lie there panting. Ne warns me that it is now about 11:00 and I should take a quick shower and get ready to go back down for some more New Year's drinkin. I have no intention of doing this. I point out that Bandit hasn't had his turn. "He doesn't need a turn, I just brought him because you said you didn't know which one you wanted". "both" "What? You aren't just sloppy drunk, you are crazy drunk" "Both tonight. When New Year's comes I want Bandit on my ass and you down my throat. Total Slut New Years". Actually I am still really drunk and on the vid it sounds more like "todalll slud Nuu Yeah". I got to go pee. So I do. When I come back, Ned throws my clothes at me. I throw them on my desk. Go to the bathroom and let Bandit out. I sort of collapse onto the floor, roll over, and let Bandit start lickin my package. I begin to twitch a bit with stimulation. This feel real good. Ned's cell rings. Its his brother Darren wanting to know where the fuck he is. "Dude, you won't believe it". "Are you where you can talk?" "Yeah, he did. But he wants to try a second one at the stroke of Midnight". "I know. He says nobody will notice that hes not there, they will just assume he is in another room". "Darren says your crazy". "Horny". I am not really able to talk much, when I am drunk. "Real, real horny". I guess I thought that would explain things. "He wants know if he can watch?" "only if he fucks me after" Darren says he is coming right over. I just lie ther on the floor. _________________________________________________ Comments? Responses? Thanks to everyone who wrote earlier.