Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2022 22:24:18 +0000 (UTC) From: Arthur Doyle Subject: The Bull, The Stag, The Ram, part 10 The scent of cum and sweat hung heavy in the locker room air, swirling around my nose and sending my primal senses into the heavens. My hairy ass dripped with jock juice, my muscular hide slick with raw dong sauce as the entire lacrosse team took turns gangbanging me with their massive prongs. The steamy scene was jam packed with college hunks, bearded and clean shaven, long hair and short, furry-bodied and naturally smooth, built like swimmers, soccer players, wrestlers, linebackers, and more, who came in every possible size and color, an endless parade of pecs and abs and ridiculous pulsing uncut dicks all waiting to fuck me into oblivion. Moose's enormous wang was currently plowing me open with its unimaginable dimensions as he screwed up his eyes and shoved himself in deeper, howling with pleasure while depositing his third allotment of hot ball cream into my eager keister before pulling out. My best friend Jack was at my front end, banging my mouth with his colossal banana and periodically whipping it out to whap me across the cheeks with hefty force. I was in a realm above reality knowing that all I'd done was imagine this scenario and leave myself open to the universe's energy, allowing it to take place all on its own. Practice had ended, we'd all stepped into the showers together, guys started commenting on my ass, and then one thing led to another until I was thrown over the bench in the middle of the lockers and roughly used from both sides for hours on end. The locker room hushed as a new figure entered the space. From my position, I could only catch a glimpse of sneakers and incredibly furry calves but I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt who everybody was staring at. Coach Wolfe was the perfect specimen of middle-aged man, ripped and rugged, with the ideal amount of white and gray in his flawless inky beard and dark crew cut hair. How many times had I admired his brawny physique as he stood with his johnson bulging in skimpy shorts, his gargantuan fuzzy biceps crossed across his broad chest as he watched me with his lupine blue eyes. Even before knowing I liked dick, I knew somewhere deep inside that I'd wanted to be dominated by his ferocious power. Jack pulled his substantial sausage from my lips, allowing me to look up. What I saw made me shiver with reverence. Aside from his sneakers, Coach Wolfe stood naked before us all, his body a beautiful creation beyond my wildest dreams. His statuesque legs and thickset thighs were absolutely blasted in a virile pelt of fur, which trailed up toward his belly button and covered his intense ass and serious six-pack before spreading out in a magnificent gray-and-black coat across his heaving pecs and hulking arms. His wolfish eyes gazed at me hungrily as he let loose a long drizzle of spit, which landed right on the prodigious head of his monstrous uncut cock, a jumbo reamer so girthy he was having trouble getting his fingers around it as he jacked his foreskin back and forth. Fresh nut nectar was flowing forth from its monumental tip, coursing down his shaft and covering his loins in potent man liquor, its aroma so strong and intoxicating that I felt slapped in the face by the smell alone. "You ready for this one, boy?" Coach Wolfe growled in his husky voice, coming up behind me. He didn't wait for my response before shoving that beast into my extensively-used hole, which already contained the combined jizm of practically the entire team. Even a lubricious as my puck was, I snorted from the exertion of accommodating that huge hog, which spread open my ass cheeks and stretched me to new scales. My eyes bugged out of my head but I was ready for the onslaught as our absolute paragon of a coach began slamming his supreme kielbasa in and out of my charitable chute. Jack took the opportunity to cram his cock back in my mouth and soon I was getting double donged from either end, loving the dual labor as my entire body was aflame with burning pleasure, periodic spurts of skeet shooting out from my incredibly hard dick onto the floor before me. Coach Wolfe's armpits were so stinky that his smell overpowered all others in the room, a ripe bouquet of strapping scents, sweet as strawberries and funky as fox musk that made me drunk on man stank as his gigantic solid wrecking balls repeatedly banged against my hairy taint. Even absorbed by the dick in my throat and the other in my ass, I could tell that the sexcapades around me were kicking up to a higher gear. Previously straight dudes were going down on one another, fingering each other's holes and sticking huge cocks where the sun don't shine. The orgiastic madness was Dionysian in its delirium, with hot jocks and eager athletes abandoning themselves to pure pleasure as they thrust all manner of dong in every direction they could. Coach Wolfe continued his assault of my hindquarters, battering my puck with his humongous hole beater while grunting and tweaking my nipples. His hair-covered chest came down over my back, bringing the scent of his body even closer to me as he wrapped his king-size arms around my body and pounded his delightful dick in and out of my ass. Jack came, pulling out of my lips and spurting a crazy helping of boy cream all over my face, nearly blinding me with his significant production. While wracked by his climax, Jack was bent over by Moose, who immediately inserted his raging hard dong into Jack's near-virgin hole and started fucking him to within an inch of his life. Coach Wolfe flipped me over so that I was on my back on the locker room bench. He continued to pound me with his stupendous stunner while bringing a furry armpit down over my face. My nose sank into its hairy depths and I inhaled with zeal, making my head spin and my sphincter shiver with unbridled delight. He nuzzled me all along my neck, rubbing his massive rapacious body all over mine and thrusting ever harder into me. Guys came over to shower us in their ejaculate, streams of cum bursting forth like fountains all around us. A brave teammate even managed to come up behind the coach and tickle his backdoor with a finger, a brush of sensation up and down his crack that caused him to perk his head up and yelp with ecstatic joy. With a canine yell, he pushed his brutish baton as far as he could inside me, grunting as he spewed a fresh allotment of man spunk into my rear channel, where it mingled with the already significant pool of bro batter and came flooding out onto his sneakers. He continued to slam me while he orgasmed, ejecting preposterous amounts of creamy splooge into my posterior. Even after he pulled out, he continued to bust, and sweet, sweet nut sauce blossomed forth to cover my hide in even more jissom. Panting, Coach Wolfe pulled aside to let another player take a turn in my tunnel. But his sterling erection wasn't going down, his shaft still towering at attention as it dripped the final drops of his load. While jacking it, he leaned over to spit on me and kiss me, then whisper in my ear. "Get ready for round two, Walsh. Cause it's coming up soon." * * * * "Sounds pretty hot," Buck said, licking the paper of the giant joint he was rolling. His glowing green eyes lit up as he swept his gaze over me, his long pink tongue gently running along the sticky part of the paper. My (dare I say) boyfriend was still the hottest thing in town, a stone cold stud with long hippie hair and a Jesus beard, incandescent emerald eyes and a face that could launch a thousand warships. His furry chest and beautiful tattoos would never fail to captivate me. I couldn't help but want to be taken in his arms and roughly used in the most loving way possible. Buck raised a lighter to the end of his doobie and inhaled deeply. Tendrils of smoke came pouring out of his nose and drifting from his smooth smile as he passed me the joint. "So..." I said, a pang of nervousness appearing in my breast. "About this meeting today..." Leo was coming over in a short while, supposedly just to hang. I'd only met that redheaded hunk a couple weeks ago but already we were getting pretty seriously involved. Whenever I wasn't with Buck or getting banged by some other college jock, I was spending time with that leonine wrestler, learning from his wisdom as I gave myself up to his astonishing sexual powers. The boy could fuck, that was for damn sure. And I was starting to kind of fall for him as well. The problem was that I didn't really know what that meant. How many lovers was it possible to hold in one heart? "Yeah?" said Buck in his laid back way. "What about it?" "I... uh... I guess it's just kinda funny that you and Leo haven't met before. You live in the same town, and you've got some, well, similar interests." Buck's lips curled into a grin as he absentmindedly tugged at the massive shaft of his uncut pipe. He was leaning back in the nude on our couch, giving me amazing views of his super-stacked body and that unimaginably huge dong. Despite all the dick I was getting lately, his was definitely a standout, somehow more potent and impressive than any other cock in the world. Even laying soft in its nest of dense pubes, it was a sight to behold, a long, thick sausage wrapped in a sensational foreskin, with a bead of precum forever decorating its outrageous tip. "I've been aware of his presence," said the possessor of that mighty meat. "But Leo and his fellows practice a different type of rites that me and mine. We follow the lunar medicine, while they seek the solar. We're both practitioners of the poison path, but there hasn't been much occasion for us to encounter one another." "Right," I said, even though I didn't entirely understand. Buck's infinite mysteries would probably never be fully plumbed. "I'm glad to have the opportunity to finally meet him." My roommate flashed his sharp teeth. "We have a great deal to discuss." Some undercurrent to Buck's words made me hesitate to say more. Ever since I'd met Leo, things had shifted between us. I couldn't really tell what exactly was going on, but I felt like Buck had grown somewhat distant. He still plowed me on the regular (even now some of his seed was leaking out my naked ass on the couch) but there was an indescribable change in character to our couplings. Buck had always acted aloof with me, but lately I sensed an extra layer of reserve in his spirit. I couldn't really put my finger on it, but I knew it was there. The door to our house opened and in walked two figures I hadn't seen in a while. Aries was still the same strapping ram as ever, his shoulders heaving, his septum piercing pronounced, his beard wooly and wild, his skin black and beautiful. He gave me a wicked grin as he started to take off his clothes, exposing his gorgeous tattoos. Beside him stood the kindly brown eyes and mustachioed face of Farley, Buck's Indian friend, who could have been his inter-dimensional twin, apparently visiting once again from Annapolis. Farley threw off his tank top and sweat shorts and ran over to jump atop me on the couch. "WALSH!!" he said, rubbing his sensational furry body against mine as he kissed and caressed me. "It's so good to see you again!" I hadn't known that Buck's buddies were coming over, but it was a pleasant surprise. Still, a part of me wondered: Why hadn't Buck mentioned anything about it prior to their arrival? Had it just slipped his mind? My significant chub was growing more pronounced from Farley's touches, our hands instinctively grabbing each other's soft rods as we cuddled and made out on the couch. But I could tell that the energies weren't yet headed in a carnal direction. That South Asian stud was just being friendly, and I loved being able to be so intimate with him and everyone else I desired. Laughing, Farley pulled away and leaped atop Buck, giving him the same sexy welcome as he'd just given me. Now naked as well, Aries came over and kissed both Buck and Farley, then threw his arms around my neck and planted a soft sensual kiss on my lips. My heart fluttered to be surrounded by so much love. After embracing his friends, Buck got to work rolling more joints. Farley and Aries gabbed with and helped him, the three of them producing a whole stack of doobies in no time at all. We each took and lit a joint, sucking in the smoke and then sending the ganja sticks around in a four-way puff'n'pass. Me and Buck's place already reeked of hemp, but now my nose was picking up the heavenly scents of the two nude dudes sitting to either side of me on the couch. Besides weed, man stank was probably my favorite aroma. Honestly, both had a lot in common; earthy and vegetal and verdant and herbaceous all at the same time. A knock came at the door and I jumped up to open it. Leo stood in a brilliant sunbeam outside our house, his red hair and beard shining like roseate gold, his hazel eyes glowing with mirth, his brawny fuzzy body naked from the waist up and featuring a slight sheen of sweat from the heat of the day. After embracing him, I stood aside to let him saunter past, his splendid lion tattoo prominently blazing on his left shoulder as he proudly strutted into my house. Behind him stood a dude I didn't recognize, Arab if I had to guess, with a dark well-shaped beard and dusky well-conditioned physique, also bare-chested and fur-matted and sexy as all getup, who stopped to give me a quick friendly kiss before following Leo into the house. And behind him was a guy I knew well: my team's assistant coach Dov, who had been absent from that recent practice-and-orgy day but now appeared to be hanging out shirtless with Leo, his hairy beer-belly and furry face and permanent scowl instantly recognizable. He wore his red baseball cap backwards and had managed to stuff his crazy package into an even tinier pair of running shorts than before, meaning that both his significant bulge and enormous ass were straining against the fabric as he shuffled inside. Soon, these three deities stood in the living room in their barely-dressed conditions across from the three undressed demigods on the couch. I wandered in awkwardly and tried to make introductions. "Uh... welcome. This is Buck and Aries and Farley." I pointed to each stud in turn. "And this is Leo and Dov and..." "Namir," said the final boy, grinning at me with gold-rimmed eyes. "Right. Do you guys want to... um... sit down and smoke a little weed with us?" Nobody moved or said anything for a moment. We were all struck by the fact that Buck and Leo had locked eyes, their gazes intense and penetrating, their pupils scanning up and down, their nostrils flaring as they each absentmindedly brushed their fingers against their crotches. I swallowed. "Can I get anybody some beer? Looks like a hot day out there." Leo gave me the slightest nod and sat cross-legged on a large circular pillow on the floor. His entourage did the same. I ran off to the kitchen and grabbed a 12-pack of Tecate from the fridge. When I came back, the room was still silent. The sound of pull tabs opening beer cans was the only thing that broke the stillness. "Please don't stand on ceremony," said Buck as casually as possible. "Feel free to make yourselves comfortable. We're all friends here." Leo didn't budge. He reclined further on his pillow, showing off his humongous cloth-covered package while staring at Buck with a hint of a smile. "I thought you were adept in the ways of the hidden and mysterious. Sometimes, it won't do to reveal everything all at once." Of course, nobody could out-cool Buck, who just raised two fingers and sipped his frosty beer. "Suit yourself. I was under the impression that you preferred to bring things out into the open, to shed light on the forces in your vicinity." "You presume to know a lot about my methods," said Leo, narrowing his eyes. Buck brushed his fingers through the fur on his chest. "I'm simply observing what's before me." "And what do you see?" asked Leo, tensing his muscular body. My roommate bit his lip and said nothing. If I had been wearing a collar, I'd have started getting hot under it. As it was, I was totally in the buff, sitting on a low stool between my two lovers. "Heh," I said, trying to break the tension. "Well, we all like to do things differently. But you know something everybody likes: Weed." I held out a handful of the pre-rolls we'd made earlier and each dude took one. Another moment of silence stretched as the doobies were lit and passed around. Buck's green eyes reflected the embers of the joint he puffed while remaining fixed on Leo, who met my roommate's stare with his own keen look. Aries was watching Dov and toying with his colossal PA-studded cock, an action that the assistant coach reacted to by crossing his wooly eyebrows and frowning. Farley and Namir seemed to be the only ones not at odds, giving flirtatious smiles as they fluttered their long eyelashes at each other. "So, Namir," I said. "Where did you and Leo meet? "Ah, well," he replied in a voice delicate as velvet. "I'm a Syrian exchange student and I've always had an interest in al-kimiya but never before in boys. I went to an interesting lecture one day on campus about esoteric knowledge and found myself seated next to this radiant man. There was something in his smell or the way he comported himself that made me unable to stop glancing at him. Somehow, I ended up following him to the men's lavatories." Leo's face was lost in a haze of pot smoke as he leaned back. "I believe I ate your ass and then banged you for a good long while before we both spurted all over the stall." Namir's sharp features glowed with delight. "It was amazing. I didn't even care if anyone could hear us. Since then, Leo has introduced me to ever greater pleasures." He touched a necklace on his furry chest, from which dangled a small tiger-shaped talisman. "Do you always try to turn straight guys?" Buck asked, both looking and not looking at Leo. The redheaded wrestler shrugged his massive shoulders. "It's not my main focus. Seems to happen a lot though." He glanced at Dov, who glowered and looked away, the un-bearded portion of his cheeks blushing. "I believe each of us should be free to choose who we sleep with," said Buck, his tone edging toward a growl. "What makes you think that I don't feel the same way?" asked Leo. "Your energy," said Buck, "seems to be oriented in a different direction." Leo glared hard at my roommate. "I think you know the intentions behind my actions." "And you must be aware," Buck said, glaring back, "that the source of moonlight is the sun." Even though he wasn't wearing his antler crown, I could almost see horns growing from Buck's shadow on the wall behind him. Maybe it was the weed, but similar spikes seemed to be appearing in the shadows Aries and Farley cast. Leo was fingering the lion's teeth bracelet on his wrist as Namir and Dov positioned themselves in opposition to the naked men on the couch. It felt like a confrontation was brewing but what its outcome might be, I had no idea. "I've come to realize that sexuality is just a label," said Namir, ignoring the undercurrents in the room. "When the mood is right, unexpected things can happen." Buck gave a tiny nod of his head. "I've been hoping to explore that concept further here with Walsh." "Colt," said Leo, emphasizing my first name, "is definitely a rare specimen." "Have you noticed how boys seem irresistibly attracted to his rear?" Buck grinned. "How could I not?" said Leo. "He certainly has opened up quite the new chapter in our lives," said Buck, perhaps a bit wistful. Leo put on a cat's self-satisfied smile. "You have my thanks for introducing him to his potential." "And I appreciate that he met you," replied my roommate, "so that now he can begin to fulfill it." The dynamics around me were hard to get a read on. Buck and Leo were definitely sizing each other up, but I couldn't tell if they respected or detested one another. Aries was acting aloof, Dov was clearly uncomfortable. Farley and Namir quietly sipped their beers, both waiting to see what was going to happen. In my head, this meeting had gone differently but now that it was here, I had to ask myself: What did I actually want from it? Leaning forward, Buck lit another joint. He curled his hand around the flame, inhaling with total concentration and effortlessness. God, every single thing he did was unbelievably sexy. How did he managed to keep it up like that? "Walsh has certainly filled our house with some fine specimens," he said, smirking at the newcomers as the bead of precum on his dick-end swelled. "Which was already quite full of hunks," Leo responded, eyeing Aries and Farley. A tiny dark spot appeared in the crotch area of his shorts "Your lion tattoo is rather becoming," said Buck. "I find your own emblems hard to look away from." As the sun moved in the window, the shadows on the wall behind Leo and Buck crawled closer together. One resembled a lion, the other a stag. "Hm... a room full of brawny men, lusty and swirling with spunk," observed my roommate. "No doubt each of us has gotten off quite a few times today," agreed Leo. "Yet I can feel my nuts churning again already." "Should we do something to rectify that?" "Do you have a proposal to make?" asked Leo, licking his lips as Buck passed him the doobie. "Well." A flash of mischief glittered in my roommate's green eyes. "That's probably something Walsh should decide." Every captivating face in the room turned my way. A prick of self-consciousness bloomed in the center of my chest. These boys were all so hot, so studly, so virile and engaging. The way Aries' dreadlocks framed his gorgeous features was a sight to see. Farley's fuzzy pecs made me melt with desire. Namir was so cut he looked like a monument to manliness. And Dov's furry beer belly paired so perfectly with his ginormous package that I had to pinch myself to remember it was real. I wanted to be consumed by their beauty, to touch and feel and taste and smell every part of their bodies. I wanted to magnify our energy and send it out into the universe, so that it could be enjoyed by every being who needed it. "I think we need to do a ritual," I said, struck by sudden clarity. "We need to combine the solar and lunar medicines, since they are two sides of the same thing. We need to weave them together into a more cohesive whole." Leo was eyeing Buck, the two of them grinning devilishly at one another. "Do you think...?" "That he could be the one?" Buck replied. "The lapis lazuli," said Leo. "The capistrum auri." "The dominus philosophorum." "The rex regum." "We'd have to check," Leo said, standing and walking to my side. "How should we do that?" Buck responded, appearing across from him. I looked up as these stunning adonises stood over me. Buck's massive wang and low-hanging balls dangled at my left shoulder. Leo's significant bulge pressed against my right. They both had long flowing locks and impeccable beards, unparalleled hairy bodies and a never-ending appetite for sex. A halo of light and darkness seemed to surround them as they leaned towards one another and opened their mouths for a kiss. My two gorgeous lovers made out like pornstars, grabbing each other's necks and pressing their tongues together. Their exquisite forms met in a blaze of sensual glory, their ripped arms pawing at their heaving pecs as they competed to see who could put more force into their embrace. Stuffed between them, I watched Buck's dong began to rise. Leo's boner was already straining his shorts, a massive puddle of precum spreading through the fabric. Fervid with desire, I pulled Leo's pants off and was rewarded with his hefty pipe smacking my nose again and again. While grabbing Buck's ridiculous half-mast around its thick base, I rammed Leo's throat clogger into my craw. Tears sprang into my eyes as I took him to the root, tasting his sweaty dick and smelling the ripe stank of his nutsac. He pounded my mouth like an animal, continually pulling the full length of his colossal hog out from my lips and them slamming his huge schlong back into my gullet. By this point, Buck's erection was already raging and I switched over to deep-throating that astounding uncut gem. He and Leo continued to suck face as they ardently presented me with their batons, forcing me to shift back and forth between those gargantuan gonzo prongs. A steady stream of pearly pre-jizz was coursing from my cock, the pollen-like scent of the amatory liquid hitting my nose. In between gagging on donkey dicks, I was able to look around and see that the rest of the gang had been inspired by our licentious actions. Aries was munching on Dov's heavenly hairy ass, the assistant coach looking like he was already on an astral plane as his eyes rolled back and he moaned in pleasure from that expert salad toss. Namir and Farley were sixty-nining on the floor, their faces buried so far into each other's loins that all I could see was two hyper-toned furry bodies with long dark hair melting into one another. Leo and Buck, meanwhile, kept bashing me across the cheeks with their stupendous sausages, grabbing my hair as they took turns railing the hell out of my throat. Feeling the need to get their other sides wet, they both crouched over the couch on all fours, presenting their absurd muscle butts to me and wiggling them enticingly. On my left was the auburn-ringed hole of Leo, practically winking at me to consume it. And to my right was Buck's beautiful bung, fuzzy and mountainous and more alluring than I could imagine. My tongue shot straight up Leo's keister, my taste buds savoring both his chute and the faint salty-sweet flavor of a recent cum flood. He must have gotten a load deposited in there earlier either from some dude, maybe Namir or Dov, or perhaps even both, and my mind started inventing porntastic footage of the three of them finding a quick spot to fuck outdoors before they got here, each so horny they had to give themselves to one another in broad daylight. (No wonder they had arrived covered in sweat.) After going to town on Leo's ass-ring, I brought my nose close to Buck's. Jesus, that thing! I had rarely gotten to be in the presence of his captivating backside, but my firstmost lover had one of the most incredible fundaments of any guy, two perfectly-carved cheeks of pure power, squeezed around a puck that was begging to be devoured. I placed my lips on his hole and wriggled my tongue into his snug man snatch. "Holy fuck," cried Buck. "I love it when you eat me out, Walsh." As I lingually explored my roommate's antechamber, Namir came over and heaved his huge dong over Leo's behind. Dang, that thing was a marvel, giving a whole new meaning to the term horsecock. Maybe it was because the Syrian stud was on the slighter side, but his titanic pocket monster looked totally out of proportion to his body, as if he stole it from a dude twice his size. From its beer-can-thick base to its towering uncut tip, Namir's knob was an immense sensation, immaculately paired with a pair of jumbo nuts so large they looked like goslings were going to hatch out of them. His elephantine erection sailed right into Leo's crack and soon he was grabbing the wrestler's hips as he bred him like a super sex fiend. Encouraged by that performance, I stood and introduced the end of my wang to the aperture of Buck's asshole. In all our time together, I'd never actually donged my roommate and I hesitated for a moment, wondering about this role reversal. Buck turned back to wink at me, blowing a kiss and telling me how sexy I looked positioned behind him. His sphincter opened and my pulsing pipe was practically pulled into his amazing love tunnel. I found myself balls deep before I even knew what happened. "NNGGHHH!" I groaned, feeling Buck's tight chute grip my raging hard-on. Crouched on their hands and knees, Leo and Buck continued to make out as Namir and I pounded their posteriors and jacked their gigantic dripping cocks, the scent of semen and pits totally surrounding our foursome. Meanwhile, Aries had mounted Dov doggy style, sending his colossal schlong and its steel-decorated tip in and out of Dov's obscenely hirsute ass. Farley was behind them with his face down at crotch level, eagerly licking their combined nuts as they bonged back and forth. That Indian hunk moved on to Aries' hole, spearing that raunchy rump on the end of his tongue to perform some spectacular analingus as that Black stallion banged Dov silly. After getting that salacious crack nice and slick, Farley rose up behind Aries to tweak and play with his nipples, an action that caused Aries to howl in ecstasy. He and Farley kissed while Dov bore the brunt of Aries' cocksmanship, the assistant coach caught with an expression stuck between mortification and joy. Soon, Farley's superlative trouser snake had slipped into Aries' backdoor, and their three-way arrangement worked through some beautiful and lewd pistoning, Dov was getting his hole stretched by Aries who was in turn skewered on Farley's outrageous prong, everyone's taints getting slapped repeatedly by Farley's scandalous bulls' balls. Namir and I had been fucking Leo and Buck's brains out while watching those insatiable horndogs go at it. The lion and the stag moaned and grunted as we plowed them, whimpering and whispering to one another about how amazing it felt to get reamed by some A plus wang. Buck gave Leo a wink and then the next thing I knew, the two of them had pulled off our dicks, scooped me and Namir up, placed us on the couch, and slid their exorbitant erections into our eager asses. Buck's dinosaur dong delivered a stunning bunging as he bucked his hips against my hole while Leo rammed his ridonkulous rod again and again into Namir's pliant puck. While getting crammed full of cock, I made out with the spectacular Syrian at my side, caressing his lovely bearded face and staring into his breathtaking eyes. My nose entered his fetid armpit and I got high from the scent of wild rue and desert artemisia found there. As Buck lifted my hairy legs over my head and really went to town on my caboose, I thought about how lucky I was to be in the presence of so much hot tang, a never-ending parade of remarkable men and their incredible packages. As if reading my mind, Dov, Aries, and Farley pulled out of one another, came over, and tapped Buck on the shoulder. "Can we gangbang Walsh for a while?" Farley asked. Buck didn't hesitate to step aside and slap my open hole. "Fill 'er up!" he cried. First up was Dov and his massive uncut Russian meat-stick, an organ so large you could play it in church. He shoved it sternly inside me, a dour look on his face as his colossal shaft stretched out my supple backdoor. I ran my hands over his huge and hairy body as he bred and made out with me, his grim expression changing quickly to one of pure joy. I could feel his fantastic fuck-wand sliding past my ass cheeks over and over as his substantial dick head repeatedly dove into my puck. My finger found his rear entry and I managed to push in a knuckle deep, an action that caused him to bellow and expel a serving of dong cream into my snug antechamber. His mini-orgasm triggered a spurt from my own pole, a small geyser that hit him right between the eyes, covering his unibrow in dripping banana nut butter. Blinking and grinning, he pulled out and let Aries have a turn in my derriere. That ram of a man placed his hands under my back and lifted me right into the air, cramming his cock into my hole as he did so. I kissed his gorgeous septum-studded face while writhing in ecstasy as his super-size baton slid in and out of me repeatedly. It was amazing to feel his powerful plower continually sunder my fundament while my toes curled and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. Aries' dude stank was so overwhelming it made my head spin, making me practically forget where I was until Farley came up behind me and started to kiss the back of my neck. "Feeling relaxed, Walsh?" he asked in his sweet, sexy voice. I barely had enough time to nod before that Indian hottie placed the tip of his magnificent schlong against my crack. Ever so gently, he pressed it against my elastic asshole, which yielded to its touch and started to envelop its incredible girth. Farley and Aries' dicks must have been pressed together in a delightful way as the two muscle-cut studs executed a wonderful DP session on my compliant caboose. Throwing out my arms, I let myself be taken to an otherworldly realm as I totally cut loose and opened myself up to their outstanding services. Jock juice was spurting from my cock-end with each incredible stroke of the double dongs inside me, my whole hole keyed-up to the max as they hit it from every angle. At different times, Farley and Aries would switch off taking control of the action, becoming the dominant force ramming me in my back stopper. But every once in a while they managed to get their rhythms to match and I found myself plowed by two dicks in perfect sync, as if a single giant johnson was slamming my hairy heinie. At that same moment, Namir was the center of attention in another lewd arrangement in the living room, his mouth completely occupied by Buck's mega-member as he crouched down on all fours nearby. Dov was snacking on Namir's ass while that colossal Arabian sausage was diving in and out of Leo's craw, who was positioned on the floor below him. Sweat was dripping off all four of their bodies as they thrust and heaved and shoved their stellar physiques together. Such a display of raw virility and immaculate brawn was almost more than I could bear and I whinnied and moaned to watch them go at it, feeling my balls bounce as the two stunning stoners surrounding me continually forced their way into my ass. With a growl, Dov stood and squatted over Namir's posterior, plunging his huge uncut Jew cock into the Syrian boy's insanely hot hole. The Russian rode his mount like a muscle-bound buckaroo, diving his delectable dick in and out of Namir's callipygian rear. While howling with delight, Dov jacked that slammin' Arab horsecock, which dripped insane amounts of pre-jizz, no doubt impelled by a crazy amount of pressure on Namir's prostate. The whole time, Leo and Buck stood by the side, their arms slung around each other's shoulders, hands wrapped firmly around one another's stupendous cocks as they gave one another a five knuckle shuffle and cheered on the scenes before them. Leo's glistening hide was slick with sweat, which matted his furry chest and made him look like one of the most astonishing men in all of creation. And there, right next to him, was an even more marvelous soul, the breathtaking extent of Buck, who was superhuman from head to toe, celestial, omnipotent, seraphic, and holy. Even without his antler crown, he was overwhelming to behold, a spectacular creature with the physique of a supreme being, and the mind-melting dong and balls of a god. Perhaps realizing their nearness, Buck and Leo turned to one another. Each stared into the beautiful eyes of their partner, stroking each other's sensational bearded faces and running their hands over every curve and sinew of the beefcake before them. I realized that a moment I had been waiting for was about to happen. Leo and Buck were going to fuck each other. These two muscle studs pressed their faces together, tongues entangling as they made out and moaned. Leo the redheaded wrestler fell on his back onto the couch, lifting his hairy legs in the air and spreading his ass cheeks apart. Buck the banging sex machine wasted no time in cramming his colossal cock straight into that pliant puck, his hefty shaft disappearing into its recesses as his balls began to slam against that incredible back door. Double-stuffed full of dong myself, I could imagine the pleasure Leo must have been feeling to have my roommate's astronomical pipe stretching his sphincter and reaching untold depths in his antechamber. Leo moaned like a slut, tossing his long red hair this way and that as he bore the brunt of Buck's assault with ease. As he plowed that unparalleled ass, my roommate jacked the humongous uncut hog before him, which dripped nut honey like it was going out of style. In the blink of an eye, the hot jocks performed a switch flip, with Buck climbing atop Leo and mounting his magnificent member, its insane length riding right into my roommate's keister as Leo took control, grabbing Buck's hips and slamming his hole over and over. From the sidelines, we could all see Leo's gargantuan dong pulling out to the tip and then vanishing again and again into Buck's hair-covered crack, the two of them lost in the sensation of uniting their bodies, their strong combined body odor perfuming the living room with its ambrosial scent. They went back and forth for a while, taking turns in each other's asses, rubbing and shifting and spitting on one another as they growled and nipped each other on the neck and nips. It was just about the most erotic and exciting thing I'd ever seen in my entire life. Dov and Namir continued going at it in one corner while watching the arousing scene before them. Meanwhile, Farley and Aries took their dicks out of me and placed me on the ground. Aries gave me a kiss and a wink and then slapped me across the ass. "Get in there, Walsh," he said. "This is your time to shine." And so I hurried over and tumbled up into the alluring sex ball that was my two partners. They quickly accepted me into their lovemaking, grabbing me and making out with me, running their hands and dicks all over my body, spreading sticky pre-cum across my physique. I ended up squeezed in between them, Leo at my back, Buck below me, feeling their body heat and armpit funk wrap me in a comforting embrace. Buck placed his giant cock end against my hole and, whoop, in it slipped, right down to the root, as if it belonged in there, as if my ass were made for taking that colossal dong all day and night long. With my own wang pressed against Buck's abs, I shimmied back and forth, fucking myself on that majestic member as spurts of hot ball sauce came squirting from my prick, covering my roommate's gorgeous rugged body and his smiling superstar face. An extra bit of pressure appeared on my puck as Leo aimed his own pocket rocket into the crevice of my butt and for a moment I wondered if I would actually be able to take both of them at the same time, considering how monumental each of their schlongs was on its own. But with the two of them nuzzling and holding me and telling me to relax, it wasn't too hard to shift ever so slightly and feel my chute stretch as Leo's ample pipe opened me up and joined its gigantic duplicate inside my keyed-up rear. In the name of everything that was consecrated and majestic, the feeling of getting DPed by both Buck and Leo was just about the most intense event in my sexual history and I moved into a place beyond meaning as I became united in body and soul with the two studhorses occupying my ass. Cum was constantly pouring from my cock by this point and I could even feel a few shots of fresh jism squirting from Leo and Buck as they roughly used my completely corked chute as an instrument of their needs. It must have been amazing to feel each other's colossal schlongs pressed together as they occupied every square inch of my rear tunnel and slammed me repeatedly. Below me, Buck held my face and looked deeply into my eyes with his incandescent green gaze. "Walsh," he said. "You are just about the most gifted person I've ever met. I sometimes can't believe I get to experience life with you. You bring around the hottest men in the world, and it's been incredible getting to go on this journey together. I can't even express the extent of how much I love you." Filled with both his pharaonic dong and his words of affection, I melted into ecstasy and began firing a cannonade of jock-flavored nut-tella straight from my dick, hitting myself all over the face and chest, covering both Buck and Leo in salty splooge, and even managing to impact the other studs around us. Lost in my sex daze, I hadn't noticed that the other four boys had initiated a love train: Farley getting fucked by Dov who was in turn being stuffed by Aries who had his ass filled with Namir's divine prong. All of them whooped and hollered at my performance, pistoning themselves back and forth on each other's cocks as they screwed up their faces in orgasmic delight. I could see jizz flowing forth from Farley's exposed erection and small puddles of creamy boy batter amassing in the ass cracks of everyone getting plowed. Aroused beyond measure by this sight, Leo pulled himself out of me and stood to shove his gigantic dripping erection into Namir's unoccupied rear. Buck gave me a kiss and a slap on the cheeks and then told me to hop up into that carnal conga line. I slid my own continuing hard-on into Leo's supple puck and then felt complete as Buck took up the final position by cramming his monumental member into my posterior. We were now a mighty seven-man fuck train, brawny and beefy and amorous as all getup. Holes were getting gonged, balls were slapping back and forth, and everybody was rubbing their hands over each other's sensual sweat-covered athletic bods. The making out was non-stop and little orgasms kept going off as we left the sex station and flew into ravishing frenzy of endless banging. High as kites, almost everybody was able to experience the sensational feeling of being fucked while fucking a tight rear, the entire event so spectacular nobody could tell where one of us ended and the next person began. It felt unbelievable to be squeezed between Leo and Buck, every inch of my hide electric and aroused, with my substantial dick in my redheaded lover's stunning caboose while my boyfriend's magnificent mondo dong bred me with its never-ending splendor. After a while, Buck called for us to all move to the floor. We'd all spurted a fair amount of ball juice by this point but nobody was quite done, cocks continuing to stand at attention in desperate need of a more fulfilling climax. We created a cuddle pile on the carpet consisting of 100 percent hot jock, bearded heads laying on deep-cut abs or furry chests or hairy thighs, taking turns blowing each other as all seven of us jacked our giant uncut dicks with intense pleasure. There were fingers in my ass and hands rubbing all over my physique as our ultra-powerful BO swirled around my nose, stinking of intense dude funk. To every side of my lay muscular studs, fuzzy and bawdy and slick with sweat and spit and dong sauce. "Everybody ready?" Buck called out, his hands wrapped around his pole as he beat his beautiful meat. Six other dicks sprouted right up nearby, every single one of them an incomparable stunner complete with gargantuan balls and spectacular foreskin. "Three... two.... One... Go!" And as a crazy geyser of sweet spunk came gushing out of Buck's banana, each one of us achieved a remarkable nut busting, a deluge of splooge that had us all screwing up our faces in absolute elation. Sheets of marvelous skeet came raining down over our strapping bodies, covering chest hair and crotch fur and beard and mustache alike. I felt my entire soul go into that orgasm, my wang spasming like never before as it fired forth a voluminous stream of oozing boy goo that coated my keyed-up figure and seeped into every crack. All around me, jocks were writhing with euphoria as we collectively continued to sling cock custard in every direction, a seven-way money shot of love syrup and boner appetit that left us absolutely drenched and laughing and rolling around on the floor while our climaxes subsided. Even after that mighty apogee, a few of the guys embraced and continued to suck and bang each other with the final remnants of their erections. Doused and dripping, I slid atop Buck and pressed his still-pulsating dick against mine. "You're the fucking best," I said. Kissing me, he rubbed cum from my face. "Right back at you, stud." He licked the end of my nose with his long pink tongue and gave me a wink. "So... how are we gonna top that one?" * * * * Thanks to everyone for their patience. This was a long one! I'm going to consider this chapter the penultimate episode of this filthy ride through stanky, dirty, hippie sex. Would love to hear any thoughts or suggestions at sirarthurpornandoyle@yahoo.com as I figure out how to wrap it all up. Please continue to support Nifty at https://donate.nifty.org/