Date: Fri, 17 May 2019 21:40:35 -0500
From: Joe Schmo <hairybuttlover@gmail.com>
Subject: Suckhole Part 3

"Doin' great, Suckhole," Pete downed the rest of his beer as I forced
myself down on his long cock. It hurt pushing so far into my throat, but I
was too turned on to stop. Again, I felt the rush of cum shoot out as he
started gasping and I swallowed, my throat closing around his cock.

The guys had finally gotten over the reluctance of having a guy be their
blowjob slut. Maybe the beer helped, or the comfort of eating junk food, or
letting their minds wander to the game. Either way, after round 1, I
crawled to the side of the couch and sat on the floor, shivering from the
whole experience. I wanted to jerk off so badly but I remember Hunter
saying they didn't want to see my dick. I'd have to wait till later. But by
keeping me horny, I wasn't ready to stop.

But after Pete called me over and had me blow him, I was feeling
overwhelmed, and so when Justin said "Come over Suckhole" I had to tell
them I needed a break.

I went into the bathroom and leaned on the sink. I looked at myself in the
mirror. My face was flushed and my eyes were watery. I was feeling a little
queasy from gagging so much. I splashed water on my face and drunk a bit
from the faucet.

>From the bathroom I heard someone say "...dude that's gay." I let the
faucet run and pressed my ears to try and make out what they were talking
about.

Hunter: It's what he wanted to do. Remember you guys don't have to do it,
but I promised him I'd let him do it to me.

Ryan: Sounds really gross.

Hunter: yeah well I've seen it in porn before so maybe it'll be good.
Something girls wouldn't do for me haha.

What were they talking about? Oh fuck, my heart was beating in my ears,
Hunter was going to let me rim him. My hand was shaking at the door handle.

When I opened it, I saw the others were staring at me, waiting to see how
I'd react to Hunter, who was standing up and facing away. His voice sung
out, "Oh Suckhole," and then he pulled down his boxers, revealing his
smooth beautiful ass cheeks, "Crawl over here and kiss my ass!"

I gulped. Slowly I got back down to the ground and crawled across my
basement floor. As I passed in front of the TV I could feel all eyes on me,
except my eyes were fixed on Hunter's butt cheeks. I kept crawling, and
they got closer and closer. His ass was so gorgeous, like a Greek god
statue. He looked over his shoulder at me and smirked. The cocky high
school jock ready to have his ass kissed. I was ready to cum from the sight
of it alone.

When I reached his ass, I wasn't sure what to do. I brought my hands up on
either side of his hips and looked at the smooth globes. I leaned in and
kissed his right cheek. He bent over more, and his large ass cheeks
separated naturally, showing me his shaven pink asshole. It smelled clean.
He must have showered before he came here. Trembling, I dove in, my lips
meeting his hole. I kissed and started licking. I didn't know what I
expected the taste to be, but as strange as it was, it wasn't bad enough to
keep me from going in for more.

"Ooo," he let out a noise, "this feels...weird,"

I pulled out from his ass, "I'm sorry Sir,"

"No, keep going," He guided my head back in with his hand. "Weird in a good
way."

"...really?" I heard Justin's disbelief.

"Yeah dude," His voice was very calm, "It's like...a massage. Like it kind
of tickles and itches but he immediately scratches it."

I felt like I was in love. I dug deeper into his ass, his cheeks pressing
over either side of my face and my tongue going as far up his hole as I
could push it. His hips were backing into me, his ass begging for more. The
high school quarterback, acting like a slut for my tongue in front of his
best friends. I didn't know what they were thinking or how they were taking
this in. I was too lost in the heat. How long have I fantasized about
worshiping Hunter's ass, and doing this for him? It was better than my
dreams could have predicted.

Then Hunter said, "You guys want a turn? Kind of hard to watch the game
this way,"

I moaned a little up his ass. Were the others going to let me do this for
them?

Ryan said "I have an idea,"

I couldn't see what was going on, and then I felt Hunter's hands on the
back of my head pressing my face into his ass. He started walking, slowly,
out of the way, holding me to his ass so I had to crawl behind him. It was
hard to breathe because of how tight he was holding me, but I didn't stop
licking. Rimming him as he walked. I loved that he was treating me like a
toy, barely acknowledging me there while he talked to his friends, and
walking around holding me so I can keep doing my job. My jockstrap was
getting wet with precum.

They moved the couch forward. Again Hunter started walking, pulling me by
my neck so my face wouldn't leave his ass crack. We turned and then he bent
over again, making it easier for my mouth to press on his asshole. I peered
over his ass cheek to see what had happened. They moved the couch forward
so they could all lean on the back of it, and face the TV watching the
game. All underwear was dropped, the guys were lined up with their asses
out waiting to be rimmed. I thought I was going to faint.

Hunter grabbed my hair and gently pulled me away. I'd left his asshole
covered in spit, dripping down his taint. He said, "Great job Suckhole but
we gotta give everyone their turn."

I just nodded, dazed, as he went back to sit on the couch. I crawled over
to Ryan who had cut in line to be next. He still had the stoic face but I
could tell he was loving this a lot and just didn't want to show it. He
looked over his shoulder all the way down at me, "Didn't know we'd be doing
this dude, I don't think my ass is that clean,"

The others laughed, "Yeah this is kinda gross,". Kyle chirped, "You might
die down there, Suckhole!" they laughed more.

"It's ok," I gulped. His beast of an ass was right in front of me, the most
hairy of them all. After Hunter's smooth cheeks, this was going to be
starkly different. Slowly, I let my hands fall on them so I could pull them
apart. They were so jiggly and big, I pulled them apart and stared at his
asshole, waiting for me. I couldn't imagine any girl had ever kissed or
licked him down here before. I'd be his first. I leaned in, and without
making much sound, took a sniff. His ass stench was deep and musky. I
closed my eyes. It was so gross but also so hot. I dug in.

"Oh," He let out a little surprised gasp. I licked slowly, the taste of his
ass took over my tongue. He shivered and I felt it start in his hips and
move through his body in a wave. God I wanted to cum so bad. I was gonna
have to take a break soon to jerk off. He moved his hips into me, and I got
lost buried in his fuzzy cheeks. I felt like an animal doing something this
dirty, and he was pushing back into me just like Hunter did. My hands were
still on his cheeks clawing them open, but I'd let them go so they could
fall back over my face and smush me up in there. This was so much better
than porn made it look like it would be.

I moved my face all up his ass crack, rubbing my skin with his ass and
smothering myself in his cheeks. He kept sighing, and I felt his hole relax
on my tongue to let me go deeper into him. Strange to think that by
`serving' these guys, I was fucking their asses with my tongue. Sure it
wasn't as `dominating' but still, that a part of me was going into them
seemed counter intuitive.

Other asses were waiting for me, so I had to pull out of Ryan's ass. I
planted a kiss on his cheek, and crawled over to the next guy. Pete, who
had a smooth and thinner, toned butt. Pretty. I kissed his cheeks before he
reached back to pull them apart for me. A gentleman. His butt also smelled
unclean, but it wasn't as dense as Ryan's ass stink was. Average guy at the
end of the day. I fought the urge to touch myself as I went in for my third
helping of ass. Again, a sigh from above. He didn't move around like the
others did, so I did more moving for him. Licking around his hole in an O,
then poking against it until it relaxed and accepted me. Then going in. I
didn't have a real strategy except working with what felt instinctual. Pete
was cute about it. Quiet, ridgid, still feeling awkward. I don't think he
was as comfortable showing how much he liked it as his friends were. Even
Ryan was moving his hips slutty like. But that's fine. He wasn't telling me
to stop.

After several minutes I kissed his ass goodbye and then crawled to Max. His
butt was the smallest and cutest, really perky and smooth. I couldn't keep
myself from smiling when I looked at them. Like a magazine quality butt. I
wanted to run my hands over those cheeks but I was worried he'd be
uncomfortable, so like with the others I gently spread them. His hole was
like a little pink rose. I gave it a soft kiss, and then went in.

"Oh, this does feel weird," but he eased back against my face. I felt warm
between his cheeks and made sure to be gentle with him. He tasted really
good. Strange to think of people having different tastes but it was true. A
little smelly, not a lot. I was over the moon kissing his asshole and
licking it, going deep into it. I felt his fingers run through my hair,
softly pushing my face deeper, his cheeks moved over and started smothering
me. I tried going as deep as I could, and he started to moan.

Sooner than I wanted, Max pulled away. I noticed that the others were
stroking themselves, watching me rim instead of watching the game. I
gulped. I loved how turned on I was making them. The last guy in line was
Jason, whose ass was a little fuzzy and perky. I crawled behind him,
feeling out of breath. This was one of my big fantasies, to rim a guy, and
I got to have the best quality buffet I could ask for. Jason's cheeks
jiggled a little as he pulled them apart, showing off his tight pink
asshole. I leaned in and sniffed quietly, again savoring the smell of a
guy's ass. I kissed his hole.

"Suckhole's freaky isn't he," Jason chuckled uncomfortably.

"Look out guys," Hunter teased, "Jason'll poke an eye out with that thing,"

He was talking about his rising cock. I shivered in pleasure. I loved how
much I was able to turn these guys on, despite their earlier reluctance.
Jason leaned over some more, helping his cheeks separate and helping my
tongue go in deeper. Feeling all these guys' butts spread over my face was
so dirty, my dick was sore in my jockstrap, begging for release. I moaned a
little, the vibrations tickled his ass and made him shiver.

The guys watched the game. They were talking about the players. I kept
kissing Jason's asshole, and digging in with my tongue. So deep I thought
my face was gonna be stuck up there. I didn't want to pull away, but I knew
it didn't matter because I had all the time in the world.