Date: Sun, 23 Feb 2014 10:15:08 -0800 (PST) From: Mikhail Conrad Subject: Bred Big part 6 This is a story about sex between adult men and male dogs. If that offends you then you know where the back button is. You must be 18+ to read this, if not go back now even if it doesn't offend you. Archive;'Bred Big #6'{Mikhail Conrad}( MM~Mdog anal best )[6!?] To all readers: Yes, it is ok to contact me. Yes, I will take suggestions. No, the story is not true (I wish). I am in the West Georgia area. I think that covers the most frequently asked questions. Thanks, for all the nice comments. PART 6 I heaved for air and struggled to raise both our jerseys between us so I could lie on Chad's sweaty hairy chest. I spread my legs open wide so the dogs at my butt could get into it deeper as they lapped up Boris' fuck juices. Hell for all I knew one of them was Boris. Another snout joined them, rooting in and slurping up and down mine and Chad's cum soaked thighs and crotches. The whole thing was erotically primal. "Let me catch my breath," I managed to gasp out to the hard bodied man under me, "I want more for sure. Am I crushing you?" "Hell no Mark," he answered wrapping his firm soft haired arms around me and pulling me tighter into his sexy chest, "Take your time, we've got all night." I wormed my right hand between our solid abs and slid it under the front of my jock waist band to ease the pouch back over my thoroughly drained balls and half-soft sperm coated dick. I didn't want an eager canine tongue at my sensitive pecker-head quite yet and I wanted to get the jockstrap as nasty sperm soaked as I could for trading it out later. A big furry form came up over my back humping in vain for a hole to fuck. I felt the dog's pecker on my lower back but I was too far down for it to jab me hard. It doused the small of my back and the lower end of my shirt in lube juice as it attempted to find something to penetrate. "Decker!" Chad commanded, "Go find Emery!" The big boned-up beast bounded over us, his spraying slab of meat drug across the back of my neck and head leaving a trail of pre-cum as it passed. There were still two avaricious dog tongues working my ass and our groins seeking out fuck remains. "He's not gonna get any over here yet either," Emery's voice came from a few feet past our heads, "HELL YEAH IVAN! FUCK ME! Fuckin' tear up my ass! YEAH, I WANT IT BOY! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!" As I heard the stud boy continue to yell and beg for his fucking, I started to become aware of what was going on around us. Looking forward I could make out the shadowed outline of Emery facing toward us about five feet away with a Sleek light form bobbing over him. A larger shadow was part way under his right side and it appeared to be shoving its bulk between the loud dog fucked little hunk's legs. I figured that the newfie was going for his swinging ten incher while the Borzoi piled into his willing asshole. Three feet to my left I saw the shadowy form of what had to be Justin on his hands and knees. A huge lighter shadowed furry mass was reared up at his backside jerking frantically. Low deep throated rapid grunts came from them. The outline of his head was bobbing up and down on a splayed out mass on the mat in front of him. "Goddamn it's fuckin' huge!" Justin's deep voice groaned out and resumed with the deep grunts muffled by his dog cock sucking. Distracted by all this, I began to unconsciously raise my rear end back into the incredible dog tonguing going on at my ass. Chad's hands let go of his hold around me and quickly seized my butt, stopping its upward movement. "As soon as you put that fantastic ass up in the air you're gonna get dog fucked," he said to me mouthing my earlobe as he spoke, "Remember to reach back between your legs and put whosever cock it is to your fuckin' sexy hole. I don't want you to get bone stabbed." Before I could respond to his advice, he let go of my cheeks, tugged down my jersey, and put his left hand on my right shoulder and began to push me downward into his chest. His other hand grabbed a handful of hair on the back of my head mashing my face into his sweaty hairy torso forcing it down to his abs. I opened my mouth wide to suck as much of his sweat up as I could as he unyieldingly raked my face down to his crotch, forcing my ass to rise up for whatever dog mounted it first. The line of his treasure trail hairs slid over my lips as I mouthed up the salty sweat in them. He ground my face into his bulging wet gooey jock pouch and held it there. The overwhelming scent of cum, man and dog, aroused my cock and it hardened in my own jizz grungy jock. All along the dogs' tongues continued to swipe and slurp at my rising ass. Chad sat up, his own shirt falling back down, and pulled my head up a few inches by the hair. He let go of my shoulder as a big soft furry weight climbed onto my backside. I felt the powerful hind legs scrambling to get his haunches to my ass. I reached back between my legs and groped for the cock I knew was coming for my fuck hole. Long powerful soft canine forelegs fastened onto my waist as an open bottle of poppers came at my face. My reaching hand latched onto a wet squirting mass of cock that had to be at least nine inches long and more than six inches around. I knew I could only get my thumb and finger around that much and they didn't quite touch. I held one nostril closed with my other hand and took a deep inhale on the poppers, repeating it with the other nostril while the cock in my hand tried to push forward spraying my hole with watery dog fuck-prep juice the whole time. The bottle was withdrawn and I put the fat meaty end of the dog cock on my wet messy hole and let it go. "FUCK I'M KNOTTED! WRECK MY ASSHOLE IVAN!" I heard Emery scream out in front of me just when whichever dog it was bucked his massive shaft completely up my open loose hole in one powerful lurch of his hips. "OHHHHHHHHH FUCK!" I yelled out joining the trash talking little hunk in dog dick ecstasy, "FUCK MY HOLE!" I slammed my ass back onto the violating prick up my fuck chute as hard as I could. The legs around my waist clawed down to my hips and clamped me even harder as Chad butt scooted away. The big dick in my ass began a quadruple-time assault on my butt. I could feel the knot swelling already just barely inside my rectal opening. And fuck, did it swell up fast. I was locked and knotted within one minute of the dog stuffing his humongous meaty cock in my guts. The end of his huge pulsing fuck prong extended deeper into my bowels just as fast. "Holy shit!" I wailed, "He's got me already." "AHHHHHHHH! OOOUUHHH!" Justin's deep lusty moans came from my left as he took the knot of whatever fuck rutting dog bitch-tied him. "GODS YES!" Chad cried out just to my right, "Fuck me Yann! Slam that fuckin' dog cock up my ass!" The dog hunching in my hole slowed his thrusts and loosened his grip on my hips to re-clamp me around the waist and lay down on my back. He was heavy, but his fur was long and soft and airy. He encased me snugly with his silky paws and began to ejaculate his hot liquid in my knotted hole. The pulses of jetting sperm came at about five second intervals and after the third one I felt it begin to seep out my hole around his knot. I worked my ass on the huge bulge of the knot grinding my love knob into it in the abandonment of being his total bitch. I gave myself fully to his breeding of my ass and he snuggled up to me with his lustrous hair draping across me. I kinda wished I didn't have the jersey on so I could feel it all up and down me. This had to be Justin's dog, Wiley. Chad was right beside me grunting to the beat of his own dog fuck. "Is that you Wiley?" I asked the animal that was spewing canine cum in my fuck hole. His tail began to wag excitedly when he heard his name and the back and forth action of his hind end rocked his huge knot on my prostate bump in the same rhythm. His huge moist tongue came out and swiped up the trail of cock snot that Decker had slimed across the back of my neck and head. "Ohhhhhhhhhh!" I sighed in intoxicated debauchery, "That feels soooooooooo fuckin' good boy. Breed me deeeeeep!" "You...uhhg...better...uhhg...not...uhhg...get...uhhg...too...uhhg...relaxed...uhhg," the sexy blond hunk groaned at me through his fuck pummeling. I squirmed on Wiley's pumped up knot and flexed my asshole squeezing down on it. The big thick hard ball pulsed and shrank a few times injecting me with hot semen each time. The strong young Leonberger rose up off my back, re-clamp my hips with a vice-like grip and repeated the pounding fuck he had just given me. He buffeted my ass again driving his long thick breeding tool into my dog cum leaking hole until his knot expanded back to its full size. The hard throbbing fuck plug ended up deeper in me than it had been. Wiley loosened his hold on my hips and hunched his way up my back to rest up against me again. He gave out a `roawl' sound and his cock began another round of sperm spewing. "Fuck yeah Yann, bitch knot my man-ass!" Chad keened. I could only tell that he was facing me by the way the sound of his voice projected right at me. I couldn't see his face, but I could see the shape of the Borzoi laid across his back in the beginning stages of cum loading his knot seized fuck chute. My dick throbbed hard in my slimy jock pouch, but my drained balls weren't up to churning up another wad yet or else the repeat fucking Wiley had given me combined with the sheer fucking lewdness of the hairy blond hunk dog knotted beside me would have caused them to belch out another load. A wet shlurping noise came from in front of me and I saw the shadow that had to be Emery collapse to the mat "Fuckin'-A Ivan," he said in normal volume, "That was great boy. Go Drink!" A sleek, lithe, pale shadow crossed smoothly past on the other side of Chad. I felt Wiley's hard knot soften and start to diminish again and braced myself for re-fucking. And sure enough the big boy raised up, yanked my hips fiercely, and plowed back into my ass. I was in another savage animal fuck. My hole ached, my muscles were stiffening, my throat was dry from gasping for air, and sweat ran down my whole body, but I was still driven by a primeval lechery to submit to the domination of the fucking dog cock breeding in my cum washed depths. My nuts twisted and churned in my scrotum, driven to produce sperm by the grinding dog knot on the hard bump of the sex gland in my ass. I was being stimulated far beyond anything I had ever experienced before. "Oh, fuck, twist that knot in me Yann," Chad admonished the wolfhound as the outline of them writhed into an ass to ass dog tie. Once again a wet squelching sound erupted into the darkness, this one from my left. "Goddam...fuck... I'm so fuckin' dog cock stretched! Flint left me a blown out cum bucket," Justin groaned hoarsely, lurching forward onto his stomach, "I need a break. Anybody else?" "Yann's loading me up right now Justin," Chad said, "I'll join you when he lets me go." "If Decker will quit licking my cum dribbling ass and mount me, I want his big knot," Emery said, "You guys go ahead." "I don't think Wiley is through with me yet," I croaked in a voice that came out dry and gravely. "You sound like you need a rest and something to drink Mark," Justin said sliding to me, staying face down on the mat, "Listen to me. Put your head down on the cushion facing me. Put your hands under his legs and slide them back flat on your hips. Rest your weight on your chest." "Argh," I groaned, following the big man's directions and feeling all the weight of the big dog combined with my own in my neck and chest. "Yeah pal, I know he's heavy," Justin sympathized, "Now when his knot pulses and starts to go down.." "It's doing that now," I interrupted, feeling the big Leonberger about to snatch me by my hips again. "Quick now, tighten up your arms. Flex them out from your hips when he moves to grab them. Hard Mark! Use those gym toned muscles. Now fall forward flat." I did exactly what the brawny stud told me to do. I felt Wiley struggling to force my arms back to my sides with his powerful forelegs, but before he could do so I fell forward and his cock slid out of my asshole with yet another of those loud wet fuck sloppy noises. The damn thing felt like it was a mile long, but I came off of it and lay face down on the mat with dog cum percolating out my wet swollen hole in some kind of bizarre reverse ejaculation. I could feel the fuck deprived young dog humping air behind me. "Outside Wiley!" Justin ordered his pet, "Go outside!" The big Leonberger fuck machine took one big long tongue swipe in my seeping cum hole and headed for the door. Two other dog tongues descended on my freshly fucked ass, nuzzling into the gushed out dog juices. I just lay where I was and spread for them like a paid whore. "Outside Boris! Outside Tokki!" Justin commanded and the two dogs left for the doggie-door. "OH FUCK YES!" we heard Emery yelling out again, "SCREW ME DECKER! FUCKIN' FUCK ME WITH THAT FAT FUCKIN' COCK! PUMP ME TIL THAT FUCKIN' MONSTER KNOT MAKES ME SCREAM!' "What does he consider screaming?" I asked Justin laughing. "Come on," he responded with a deep bass laugh of his own, "I'll tell ya about it when we get clear of the fuck zone. The nearest pole is right over here Mark. Belly craw, remember?" I followed Justin's dark form to the pole leaving a trail of slick fuck slime behind me like some B-movie giant slug. My ass ached more than I had realized while I was in the orgiastic lust of being bred. Justin was right, I needed a breather. The whole scenario was overpoweringly carnal. I already had enough orgasmic memories in my head from tonight to jack-off to for the next ten years. An electric-like tingle ran up my spine from the realization that there was more to come; and to cum, I thought amusing myself. Justin rolled over, sat up and put his back to the pole. I followed suite. We sat there shoulder to shoulder for a few moments listening to the sounds in the dark room; Chad huffing air and sighing in breeding fulfillment, Emery loudly whimpering his submission to the humongous knot swelling in his compact muscle ass, and dogs panting as they fucked and bred their two man-bitches. "Whadda ya want to drink Mark?" the brawny butch hunk asked me, "I'll bring a bag of pretzels and a handful of different candy bars too if that's okay." "I'll take a Pepsi," I answered, knowing Keith practically lived off the stuff, "The rest is fine by me big guy." "Good, you just get up and walk to the bathing station. I'll be right there." Justin stood up pulling his adapted rugby jersey off and hung it in the waistband of his jockstrap. He stepped away into the shadowy darkness in the direction of the long glow strip on the floor at the far end of the room. I pushed myself up bracing my back against the cold steel support pole. I was just a bit unsteady and my first two steps had a slight stagger. I paused and stretched, locking my fingers together, reaching my arms up, to draw the kinks out of my body. A dog shadow loomed up on my right.I made a hasty retreat to the dim light of the bathing station about forty feet in front of me. The canine form paused, turned and faded into the dark room toward the direction of Emery's whimpering moans. I got to the barely lit area just as a light came on behind me. I turned around and the sudden brightness made me blink rapidly and my eyes watered slightly. The sight was something I could have made a small fortune on as an underground video. In the cabinet doorway where the light originated, Justin stood slightly bent over reaching into a refrigerator. His big beefy body and short buzz cut hair made him look like a fantasy marine commando. His wide back sported a flying tribal band tattoo from shoulder blade to shoulder blade. His whole body had a sheen of sweat that gave a greater definition to his hulking muscular form. A black jockstrap with a red and black jersey hanging from it framed his smooth beefy man butt. There was a line of wet dark sparse hair plastered in his slightly spread crack. The bottom of his ass all the way down his thighs and legs glinted with a glossier wetness that had to be spent dog cum. The top cuffs of his white ankle socks were darkened by the run-off. Flint was at his side casually licking his lightly dark haired legs. To my right about fifteen feet from Justin, Emery lay sprawled across an ottoman. His muscular legs were splayed wide, his arms and head hung limply down. His closed eyed face was turned my way and I could see tears running down his lower cheek as he whimpered and let out an occasional sob. His head came up and he emitted a loud wailing scream, "AHHHHHHAHHHAHHAHHHAH!" The reason for this was obvious. Decker's huge body was draped over him, clutching his hips in an unescapable lock. The big dog spastically rammed his ungodly large knot deeper into the little muscle stud trying to fuse it solidly up Emery's hurting stretched out ass. The little guy's head fell back down, rocking from side to side. The Newfoundland had his head thrown back panting as he dog dicked the boy-man. The big beast showed no concern for the body beneath him, being driven by the instinctive need to fuck and spew his sperm in the man-bitch's stuffed hole. His Drool dripped from his thrusting tongue to splatter on the back of the totally subdued kid's sweat, cum, and saliva wet curly hair. Volken lay on the other side of the action watching the painful breeding patiently awaiting his turn on the occupied fuck hole. Two shiny wet crossing smeared slicks reflecting the cabinet light led from the support pole across the blue gym mats to where I had recently been triple fucked by Wiley. Chad was on his knees with his head and chest resting on a cushion. His arms were on the mat on either side of his head, palms down. His jockstrapped ass was snug up against Yann's in a tight dog knotted tie. The Borzoi's raised tailed rose and dipped proclaiming the delivery of another gush of dog cum up the hairy blond stud's cum leaking fuck chute. His ass humped slowly up and down working the wolfhound's knot back and forth over his prostate. Cum hung and dripped from his prick distended jock pouch. He had apparently shot off another round in his supporter. Either Justin or I were gonna get a real luscious treat from that sopping strap. The room went dark and I was left with that feeling you get when a film cuts off in a movie theater. I wanted to yell for the management to get it back on. My balls undulated on their cords in my own cummy pouch creating more sperm to mix with the seminal fluids my exquisitely ache-throbbing prostate sought to produce. I heard the dog door being used and could make out what looked to be three canines shoving their way in. The sounds of Chad and Emery's cum breeding went on in the darkness of the room, titillating me and getting me anxious to get back to having my own breeding. I wanted to be so dog-fuck cum flooded that I would feel like I had been plunged into a vat of the watery slippery animal nut juice. The concept was the most erotic sense engulfing thought I had ever had. "Here ya go Mark," Justin's deep masculine voice came to me in the extremely dim area of the dog's bathing station. His extended wide hand held a soda can out to me. "Thanks Justin," I hoarsely said. I popped the top and downed the cold beverage in four huge gulps and followed it with a long belch. "You must have been way thirsty dude," he said laughing taking a swig of his own drink, "Taking dog cock is thirsty work, isn't it?" "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A long drawn out groan came from the direction of Chad and Yann. It was followed by the wet squelchy plop I was becoming familiar with as the sound at the end of a dog breeding when the engorged shrinking cock slid out a fuck stretched cum hole. Justin put a full plastic grocery bag I noticed he was carrying on the metal countertop by the plastic bucket that Em had filled the lube syringe from. A stack of neatly folded clothes sat there too. I saw that somehow my own shorts were present folded on top of the others. There were two butt plugs in the counter sink, one red, the other blue. My toy was in the shallow basin and the big black incremental plug Emery had kicked was up against the basin edge. Justin gave my shoulder a manly squeeze taking a few steps past me and snagged three of the folding chairs that were leaning against the wall by the bathroom door. "Come on hot stuff, sit down and chill a few. There'll be enough horny dog cocks left to satisfy you." The tall hunk said handing me a chair. He retrieved the two errant anal toys and inspected the one that had been up my ass. He cut his eyes at me and ran his tongue around the widest part before tossing them both into the sink. "Should I worry about Emery? Ya'll seem okay with it, but..." I inquired unfolding the chair and easing my sore ass onto it. "Naw, not at all. He's into that kinda thing big time," Justin said taking up a seat a few feet directly in front of me. He set the other chair up to the side at a right angle between us, "He loves for his ass to hurt right up to the point of passing out from the pain. He's a kinky little fucker, but sweet as apple pie." "How old...,I mean is he old enough...,Oh shit, I don't know why I'm even asking," I stammered at my big new dog fuck buddy. "You want to know if you let some jailbait twink lick your traffic stopping butt?" Justin asked guffawing, "That's hysterical Mark. There you sit with your asshole leaking dog cum and you're concerned you might have gotten it on with a teenager." "Ah fuck Justin, I didn't mean anything by it. I was..." "Just curious?" Chad's voice completed my statement as he stepped in to the dim light of our safe zone, "He's a nationally top ranked gymnast at the university Mark. Justin met him there working out at the gym. Low and behold, it came out later that the little guy had been taking the knot since he was eleven with their family pet German Shephard. You should see him at school with all the college girls flocking all over him. It's the only time he's at a loss for words. He's a senior and 21." "Thanks Chad," I laughed, turning to the sweaty, cum soaked, jocked hunk, "That explains how he can bend like an action figure." Chad grabbed the hem of his jersey with both hands and drew it off over his head. Once again I found myself staring at his perfect golden haired chest. I slid my fingers into the top of his jock waistband and used the elastic to pull him around the chair to position him right in front of me. He just grinned at me and cooperated. I ran my tongue up his golden treasure trail to his navel inhaling the male scent of him. "You're almost as insatiable as Em," he said to me, "Come on gorgeous, let's get that jersey off of you so you can cool down and recharge." "I'll trade you," I said sliding the sweat dampened shirt off and holding it out to him. "Oh? You want mine?" "No Chad, I want a kiss." "And what if I say no?" he teased me. "Tell him you'll close your eyes every time you talk to him," Justin interjected chuckling. "Justin! Shut the fuck up!" the blond said feigning hurt, "I thought you were my friend." "Just kiss him Chad," the big man laughed, "You're such a fuckin' tease. It's about time someone came along hotter than yourself to put you in your place. You know you're dying to kiss him anyway. I can see you boning up man." My eyes went immediately to his pouch and sure enough there was a rise going on. I didn't wait for the two of them to taunt each other anymore. I stood up and grabbed the hunky stud by the back of the neck and put my mouth over his. I used my other hand to grab his wrist and jerk it behind his back in an arm lock. He struggled against me for a second and then we were caught up in our masculine duel of tongues. I released his wrist and neck to switch to grasping the back of his tawny wet head. Both of his hands went to my ass and he yanked me into him. It was grinding crotch verses grinding crotch in a battle that would have two winners. I tried to give as good as I got, but I didn't think anyone could kiss like this manly jock. We broke apart gasping, both hard again. Before we could say anything, the noise of a dog cock squelching out a sloppy wet cum hole sounded from across the room. "Uhhhhhh, ohhhh fuuuck!" Emery's voice wailed from across the room. "I guess Decker finally let him go," I said. "Yeah," Justin confirmed, "I'm gonna go get the horny little fuck. None of us have eaten and we all need to or we're gonna be run over exhausted. Put the dogs outside for a couple Chad, okay?" Chad let out a sharp whistle as Justin headed off into the dark room in the direction of Emery. "Come here boys!" the blond man called the dogs walking to the edge of the bathing station. Five big furry shapes responded. They stood eagerly looking at Chad. I knew they were thinking they had been called to get a man-bitch. Red wet cock tips poked out of sheaths on all but Decker. Yan, Ivan, and Flint were not with them. "Outside!" Chad commanded. All five made for the doggie-door with Volken leading. None of the other dogs tried to crowd him the way they did each other. His dominance was apparent. Chad followed behind them and slid the panel shut behind them. "The other three had better be outside already or someone's going back to school," he said to me jesting, "I'm sure they are. The only one that might have pretended not to hear would be Wiley and he was with them." "You want me to get the lights?" I asked the blond jock. "No, the dogs are well aware of what this lighting means. Let's not spoil their mood," he answered, "In fact I'd like to set it for another two hours more than it is, if that's okay with you." "Eight hours of dog fucking?" I asked him with a lecherous smile, "Are you sure that's gonna be enough?" We were interrupted by the other two guys out of the dark. "Oh come on Justin, I want another one," we heard Emery say. "We're gonna get dinner Em," the big man's deep voice responded, "It won't take long." "Ya'll go ahead man, I'm fuckin' horny," the gymnast retorted. "You're always horny, you hot little big-cocked slut," Justin's voice declared amid some scuffling noises. "Put me down you big fuckin' ape!" Emery's voice said loudly as Chad and I looked at each other wondering what the hell was going on. "Shut up Em," we heard the big guy say calmly. "Let me go!" the little stud continued as we heard a loud wet resounding SLAP! "OW!" Emery yelled from the darkness. "You're being a very bad boy!" Justin's deep voice said getting closer to us. I could see a form striding toward us from the darkness. Chad pulled me back into his chest and out of the way of the approaching shape. It resolved into Justin with a squirming Emery, butt forward over his left shoulder bearing a glaring red handprint on his cum wet right ass cheek. As the big burly man stepped past me with his struggling sexy burden, he leaned over to me. "Watch this," he whispered in my ear in passing. Chad's hands were kneading my abs and pecs and he showed no concern for what was going on, so I just decided to go with it. Justin stopped at the counter and securing Em with his brawny left arm he thrust his right hand into the bucket of lube. "Oh fuck no!" the little guy declared when he saw what the tall stud was doing, "No way Justin! This isn't fuckin' funny." Justin didn't say a word. He twisted the muscle boy around on his shoulder with one big strong hand and slid him to the ground facing us. When the move was accomplished, Em faced us with Justin's left arm tightly around his neck in a solid choke hold. The curly haired gymnast's outsized prick swung erratically as he turned and twisted trying to escape. Justin raised his lube dripping hand with his fingers and thumb held together. "This is what happens to horny bad boys that give their friends a hard time," Justin said to him with a wicked grin on his face. His big hand plunged into Emery's butt cleft. He went in at least four inches past his thick wrist up the kid's thankfully knot stretched ass and lifted him three inches off his feet. "ARGHHHH! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" he screamed dangling in the air like a puppet-on-a-stick, " OWWWWW! THAT FUCKIN' HURTS! OOHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIT!" As his ass slid down Justin's immense arm bringing him to the floor on tip-toes, Emery's huge cock went steel hard. Chad meanwhile kept one hand on my left pec and drew me rapaciously into his hard hairy chest. His other hand went between my butt cheeks and he began to stroke into my dog jismed hole with three fingers. The fist-impaled jock boy threw his head back against his tormenter's broad chest and let out another scream. "OHHHH FUUCK NOOOOOOOOOOO!" I saw his nuts jerk up tight in his groin as the kid's massive prick rocketed a wad of cum that landed five feet away from him in the hollow of my throat. His next glob splattered on the back of Chad's hand on my chest and the third hit me right below my navel. I have no idea how many there were after that, because Justin let go his choke hold on the collapsing little muscle hunk taking hold of his waist and eased back down into the chair behind him withdrawing his arm from Emery's devastated hole as he sat. He came to rest cradling Em in his arms as the gymnast hung limp, jerking spasmodically from time to time. "I think Justin was serious about dinner. I'm not gonna argue with him. How bout you?" Chad said quietly in my ear removing his fingers from my ass and putting them to his mouth to suck them clean while his other hand rubbed Emery's spew into my chest and stomach. "Yeah, and I see you went and got yourself an appetizer," the big man said apparently having overheard him. I choke-coughed trying to stifle my laughter for Emery's sake, but I let loose a few chortles in spite of it. I could see Em's face slowly start to grin and he slitted his eyes to peer at me. "That was really fuckin' hot wasn't it Mark?" he asked me with his orgasm exhausted voice. "It was a lot more than that dude," was all I could think to say to him. Emery stretched languidly in Justin's manly arms and slowly got to his feet with the big man steadying him lightly. There were several thick white drops of cum showing on his black Reeboks and that made me wonder how big of a load this kid could shoot on his third nut of the night. What he had missiled me with was enough for Chad to coat my whole front torso. "Thanks Justin, I needed that," the impish gymnast said giving the big guy a nuzzling kiss on his throat. "I know you did pal, that's why I did it. Well, that and I wanted to show you off to Mark. Now what say we order a couple of pizzas." "We had pizza last night Justin. Mark probably wants something else," Chad informed his friend. "Pizza is my favorite food," I interjected turning around to face the blond, "So it would be you, you sexy fuckin' stud, that would be wanting something else." Loud boisterous howls of laughter broke out from the two behind me as Chad gaped at me. "We...ha ha.. have to...ha ha... argue with him...ha ha ha...to get anything else," Emery blurted through his laughter. Deedeet! Deedeet! It was my watch phone signaling from the pocket in my shorts where I had stashed it. TO BE CONTINUED IF YOU ENJOYED (smiled, laughed, contemplated, got horny, got off, you know what enjoyment is) THIS STORY OR OTHER STORIES FROM THIS SITE, YOU CAN MAKE SURE NIFTY KEEPS PROVIDING THEM BY DONATING TO THEM AT http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html