Date: Wed, 28 Feb 2001 23:53:16 -0800
From: Backlash29 x <backlash29@hotmail.com>
Subject: buttsex-junkie-2

Author's note: This is the second installment in a multi-part story. All
feedback is welcome, though I prefer negative feedback be limited to
constructive comments. This is my second published story. My first series,
"Cup of Joe", can be found in the Gay/Authoritarian section of the Nifty
archive.

Disclaimer: This is a story about men getting it on with other men. If you
like this sort of thing, please read on. If you don't like it, get lost.
Many of the events and characters are based on my life. Safer sex practices
are not depicted here. If you decide to live out any of these fantasies,
please use condoms.

Buttsex Junkie

Chapter Two: Meeting the Group

The rest of that summer went more or less according to a routine: I'd play
baseball during the week, and on Saturday mornings Kurt and I would
scrimmage. After scrimmaging, we'd go back to my place, take showers, and
then he'd fuck my sweet ass from one end of the house to the other. Only
once did he suck my cock, and only briefly did I ever put my mouth on his
cock or drive my tongue up his hot ass. Kurt never mentioned wanting to feel
my cock up his ass, and I never felt the desire to put it there. So, nearly
all of our time together consisted of him putting his cock in my butt as
hard as he could, in as many positions as we could think of. Eventually we
took to scrimmaging in the early mornings so that we'd arrive home right at
my folks' tee time, maximizing our opportunity for action.

Over time we both developed our favorite positions. I'd usually start each
session by lubing up his nice fat sausage and then carefully slipping my ass
over the top of it, slowly inching my way down, past the knob, farther up
into my hole until my hard butt cheeks were resting on his pubes. I'd ride
him for a while-usually until I heard him starting to moan, or until my ass
seemed to be loosening up-and then we'd move along to better things. Kurt
seemed to favor having me on my back, my sexy soccer legs wrapped around his
upper body as he drilled his big cock relentlessly in and out of my hole. In
this position, he either lean back on his haunches and really put a lot of
slamming motion into his powerful thrusts (the best!) or, when he felt tired
or wanting to hold off his orgasm, lean forward and fuck me more tenderly,
nuzzling my neck and kissing around it softly, whispering to me: "Ooh yeah,
baby, sweet thing...you love getting fucked, don'tcha...you love giving up
your ass for this big cock..."

But my preference by far was doggy-style. I picked it up early, and it
remains true years later: There's nothing that can turn me on more than
getting pushed over forward with a cock up my ass and getting fucked like an
animal. Whenever Kurt was behind me, grabbing my chest and grunting and
hollering as her wildly drove his hard dick forcefully in and out of my
bent-over hole-it was then that I truly felt submissive, consumed,
enlightened, happy, whole. Something about his fat meaty cock pounding into
my butch asshole turned me on so much that I became delirious with joy, and
passed into an almost rapturous state. I would think of every straight porn
flick I'd ever watched, and how the women would bend over to the whims of
the man who was powerfully fucking them, and I realized that I'd always
longed to be in their position. To this day, one of the sensations I savor
most is getting on all fours and pushing my hard jock ass back onto a great,
hard juicy schlong.

During the week, when I jerked-off by myself, I found it frustrating not to
have Kurt's dick in my ass. I'd substitute my finger, which felt good but of
course wasn't the same. I even fantasized about getting a dildo but I knew I
would never dare to have something like that in my bedroom!

Then, one day, I was at the drug store and noticed a particular brand of
deodorant that came in a long tube with a rounded end. The packaging was
extremely familiar to me, and it took me a moment to figure out why. Then I
realized: It was exactly the same length, shape and thickness of Kurt's
dick! Insane with the need for gratification, I bought the deodorant, took
it home, and superglued the cover onto the base. Although it was hard
plastic, the whole tube was exactly the same shape and contour as the fat,
juicy prick I was getting fucked with week-ends. The first night I tried out
my new homemade sex toy, my come was so intense that I practically woke up
everyone in the house.

So, for many of those weekday nights that first summer and into my junior
year, my makeshift dildo got me by for all of the hard dick I was missing.
Still, sometimes it wasn't enough, and I began getting somewhat bolder in my
meeting schedule with Kurt. If I knew my parents and sister would be gone
for dinner, I'd stop by the soccer fields as practice was ending, and Kurt
would go home with me for a fast fuck. Usually we had only a half-hour or
less, so we would skip the shower and just stand there in the kitchen with
our shorts pulled down, and I'd grab the edge of the counter while he
slammed into my ass. This also provided good protection from discovery
because if anyone came home to the house, I would see them out the kitchen
window. Kurt would shoot one or sometimes two loads into my ass, and then
he'd take off to go see his girlfriend.

One weekday afternoon I was passing by the field just to say hi, then headed
home because I knew my parents would be there.

"Wait up," Kurt said just as I was leaving. "Stick around a few minutes, I
gotta ask you something."

I waited five minutes until practice was over. "What's up?" I asked as my
secret lover approached.

"Uh, my folks are gone for a few days."

I returned his wicked smile. "Oh really? So, what's up with that?"

"Nothing...except, I was wondering if you wanted to come over." He paused.
"You...and a few of my friends..."

"Friends?" We'd never talked about anyone else before.

"Yeah." He looked for the right way to pitch it to me. "It's just, well,
I've got these buddies I hang out with, and sometimes we...well, like
jerk-off together and stuff. But I figured, since you're really into what
we've been doing and all..."

It took me a few seconds to grasp what he was saying. "You...you want me to
put out for your friends?" I tried to make it sound like I was offended, but
Kurt could tell I was instantly and totally turned on. Why? Why did this
appeal to me so? I had a raging hard-on already, and I didn't even know what
these guys looked like!

"Yeah," Kurt said, and the twinkle in his brown eyes made me realize this
would be a turn-on for him too. "They're total studs, if that matters. Plus
they're cool...they won't tell anyone."

"Are they from your school?"

"One of them is in college, but the others are all from Stanley. And..."

"And...?"

"One of them's Kenny. Your cousin."

*     *     *

I was nervous as hell riding back in Kurt's car to his house. He lived in a
basic single-story house on the other side of town. When I got there I
called my Mom and told her I was hanging out with Kurt for the evening. Then
Kurt and I took showers and started just hanging-out, but just like every
other time we got together, it wasn't long before we were naked and he was
fucking my ass on the living room couch.

I was on my knees on the sofa cushions, clutching the arm of the couch and
getting deep-dicked by Kurt when his first friend, Horse, showed up. "Dude,
that's excellent," we heard, through the screen door, and then Horse walked
in. I knew his name because I'd run into him at some soccer games with Kurt.
He was wearing casual shorts and an old T-shirt, and he looked sexy as hell.
Six feet tall, long thick legs, cute face, and longish hair.

Kurt pulled out of my ass, and I took the opportunity to roll onto my back
and save my knees from getting burned on the sofa. We took a break long
enough for him to greet his friend. "Horse, you remember Jason. Jason, this
is Horse."

"My pleasure, dude," Horse said in a total stoner voice. "Man, that's pretty
intense. Kurt says you really like getting fucked, huh?" Horse whipped out
his dick and began vigorously pulling on it, making it hard. I soon enough
figured out where he got his name.

"Yeah, I like getting fucked," I told him. "But Kurt's the only guy who's
ever done me, at least so far. And that's one big-ass cock. I don't know if
I can take it."

"That's cool, dude," he said. "Why don'tcha suck on it a while, and then we
can give it a try."

So Kurt ran his dick into me yet again, making me whimper, and resumed
packing my ass as Horse dropped his big half-hard cock onto my face. I
sucked him in-he wasn't as fat as Kurt, so I made pretty good progress
getting to the base of it-and started sliming it with lots of spit as Horse
rocked and moaned above me.

A few minutes later there was another knock on the door, and three more guys
came in. I couldn't really see the,. But I could tell from their voices that
one of them was Kenny. In a way it was easier to hear his voice before I saw
him. He had to be a little bit freaked-out to see me like this, even though
Kurt had told him what was going on.

Kurt gave my ass the top-quality penetration I'd learned to expect from him,
and ended by depositing a fresh load of his hot cum deep in my bowels. Then
he withdrew, and Horse eagerly moved into position to take his place. Horse
was completely nude now, and lord, was a sight to behold! He was a handsome
and well-built guy, though in a totally different way from Kurt. I also saw
the other three boys on the sofa, their shirts pulled off and their jeans
and shorts open, jerking each other off while they watched our action.

Horse's cock was a challenge, but it was one I thoroughly enjoyed. He was
brand new at fucking guys, I could tell, but what he lacked in experience he
more than made up for with enthusiasm. Within a few minutes he was
high-speed drilling my butch-tight ass for all he was worth, and even though
I was screaming and couldn't seem to catch my breath, I loved it. I loved
every second he was inside me. I even secretly wondered if I was going to
get used to feeling his long cock in me, and that it might make it hard to
service the others. But then I recalled how good Kurt's cock felt, even when
he was pounding me at half-depth, and I suddenly knew that-like a true
junkie-any amount would always do.

Kenny was in the middle on the other sofa, jerking off the tall dark-haired
guy on his right and getting jerked-off by the sandy-blond stud on his left.
>From the way Kenny smiled at me when I caught his eye, I knew he was more
than cool with all this action. In fact, he would probably have never
guessed he'd see the day when his cute jock younger cousin would be flopped
down on some crappy sofa in another jock's living room, taking it up his ass
from every guy in the room. I decided for his sake that I'd put on one hell
of a show.

I motioned the blond guy over. He had a nice, solid dick about the same size
as mine. I jerked him off for a few minutes as Horse kept power-fucking me,
then instructed the blond kid to sit on my face. He knew immediately what to
do, and before long his perky butt cheeks were pinching my nose as I ground
my flickering tongue high up into his tight ass. Neither of us even had to
move to participate; every savage lunge Horse made into my insatiable ass
automatically rocked the blond kid's ass back and forth over my tongue, and
force my tongue even further inside his tasty hole.

Horse soon came in my ass, his hot load joining Kurt's sperm. I knew from
the times Kurt had fucked me twice or three times in a row that my ass could
only hold a couple of loads of cum before it began leaking out and onto my
legs.  I felt an instant charge of excitement as I realized how much hot cum
I would have shot into me in this one evening!

Next, Kenny took his turn. I couldn't see him much, because of the blond
kid's furry ass cheeks muffling my grunts and cries, but my cousin's cock
sure felt good. It was even more wonderful in my asshole than all those
times I'd had it in my mouth. He had a beautiful cock, smooth and shapely,
with a gentle curve that always made sucking him a pleasure. Up my ass, that
curve worked a particular magic in poking me deeper and harder with every
successive thrust. I licked the ass on my face and moaned and moaned,
feeling the pleasure of my cousin's cock inside my hole and knowing how much
jizz he shot when he reached his orgasm. When he did cum, his hot juice
sprayed all over in my ass, and as he withdrew I could feel the rush of
fluid leave my bowels and drip on my inner thighs.

When Kenny was done, it was the blond kid's turn. My rimjob must have really
turned him on, because he didn't last very long before shooting his load
into my asshole. I'm sure the added lubrication of the three loads shot
there before him didn't help prolong him much, either.

Finally, it was the tall, dark-haired kid's turn. He had a long, thin cock
with a big head, and as he thrust it into me I felt wonderfully full. As I
got plowed by this last stud, Kenny and Horse went back to playing with each
other on the other sofa, but the blond kid who'd just finished fucking me
got on all fours on the carpet, facing me, as Kurt got into position behind
him. I moaned with added excitement as I realized what I was about to
experience: my lover fucking one cute stud while I got my butt plowed by
another. To complete the chain, as soon as the blond kid started getting
Kurt's thrusts up his ass, he slowly brought his lips to mine, and we
made-out. Two hot jock bottoms tongue-kissing while getting ass-fucked by a
pair of hot teen-aged studs. I couldn't believe it!

By the end of it, the dark-haired guy shot a huge load up my ass (the fifth
that day, counting Kurt's); I blew a wad all over myself; Kenny and Horse
creamed each other, also while making out; the blond dude shot off on the
carpet in front of the sofa; and Kurt lost control up the blond kid's
beautiful hole.

After that, we all relaxed for a while. The blond boy, whose name I learned
was Alan, had brought some pot, so we passed it around and got a little
toked. The other stranger with the dark hair, Ben, was basically Alan's
boyfriend. That was the first time I'd ever met two guys who were
boyfriends. Ben was a teammate of Kurt's, and Alan was a freshman at the
local college. Kenny, meanwhile, had met Kurt around school and started
hanging out and having sex with him-all long before I even knew Kurt
existed!

Kenny told me that he was very surprised to learn from Kurt that I
liked...well...getting fucked as much as I did. He said he was way too much
of a wuss to ever try it. I asked him if he'd enjoyed fucking me after all
these years, and he said: "Oh YEAH!"

Believe it or not, I was still horny, and looking around at the other guys'
hard dicks I could tell that they were too. Maybe it was the pot, who knows.
Anyway, I told them that I was up for a second round, if they were, and to
emphasize my point I turned back toward the sofa from my position on the
floor, hugged one of the lower seat cushions, and pushed my hot, round butt
invitingly up into the air for anyone who wanted to take it. I heard a few
sighs and whistles, and I knew I would get more action. A few seconds later
I felt a dick going up my ass. I didn't know whose it was and I didn't care.
Eventually I think I got each of their loads in my asshole at least twice
more that night.