Date: Sun, 17 Jun 2001 19:22:58 -0700
From: Backlash29 x <backlash29@hotmail.com>
Subject: buttsex-junkie-3

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 Three: Encore Performance (The Next Day)

After the sex party at Kurt's house, my life started to slowly change.
Getting fucked by Kurt that first time had been a special experience for me,
and I learned to crave it as the summer wore on. However, once he got the
idea to invite his friends into the scene, everything changed further.
Getting fucked by four hot guys all at once had an even more profound effect
on me than giving up my virgin ass to Kurt's cock that fateful day after
soccer practice. Up to the day those guys fucked me, all I knew was that the
sensation of a man drilling his cock into my ass was something I enjoyed.
When I felt all four young studs use my ass for their pleasure, all in a
row, several times each...I felt just that: used. Like I was just a hole to
be filled by them, a way to get off. Like one of their girlfriends, only
moreso. Just a place to put their cocks and their cum.

I didn't have any words for this feeling, nor did I really acknowledge what
I was, or at least what I was becoming. But I felt a strong addiction to
this behavior, this mysterious new lifestyle that was beckoning me to
indulge. The following morning when I saw Kurt, I could barely wait to be
alone with him and get his clothes off, because I so urgently craved getting
his big dick into me once again. After school we met each other by the
school parking lot and we went back to his place. His parents were still
gone, so the I knew the house was empty. As soon as we got in the front door
I lowered my shorts and hunched over the living room chair, the same chair
where Alan, Ben and Kenny had waited for their turns with my asshole less
than twenty-four hours before.

I looked back at Kurt, smiling and lightly rubbing his bare hard abs
underneath his sexy T-shirt. He was as hot as ever. My heart raced with
anticipation of being filled by him again. I exposed my firm athletic ass,
begging him to fill it up.

"Damn, stud," he chuckled. "Guess you know what you want, huh?"

"Fuckin' right I do," I told him, out of breath. "Get those clothes off and
give it to me."

Kurt started undoing his cargo shorts and kicked them aside, followed by his
sexy boxers. "But how can you be horny again after everything we did last
night?"

"I dunno, I just am," I said, reaching behind myself to part my ass-cheeks
wide open. I wiggled a finger in and moaned. I had already squeezed some
lube into my hole in the boys' room back at school before we left. "Fuck me.
Do it, man."

A few seconds later I felt the warmth of his strong body barely touching me,
his firm legs brushing the cheeks of my ass. Then I felt a gentle slapping
against them as well. It wasn't his hand slapping me, so I figured it had to
be his dick. I craned my neck to look back. Kurt, sexy as ever, smiled back
at me as he held his engorged rod in one hand and set his other hand on my
lower back, balancing himself as he continued slapping the rock-hard dick
around my ass, closer and closer to my waiting, wanting hole. His T-shirt,
old and slightly shrunken, still clung to his taut teen frame.

"You like that?" he asked softly. "You ready for my dick?"

The question taxed my patience. His teasing was sending me over the edge. I
pressed my forehead firmly into the pillow and roared: "God yes man! Put it
in me! Fuck me! I need your fuckin' cock!"

Mercifully, a moment later I felt the unmistakable pressure of his dickhead
at my hole. I held my breath for a few seconds as he aligned his fat cock
with my pucker. Then, impatient, I summoned my strength and just pushed my
whole body back, swallowing his cock deep into my hole-several inches in one
thrust.

"There!" I sighed loudly. "Fuck me, it's in. Gimme that cock, man, fuck me
hard. Oh god it feels so good..."

And it did, too. Kurt's pole was so thick it stretched my asshole around it
as it went in, sending waves of pleasure up and down my body. After my
initial lunge, I continued to take a little more and a little more, as Kurt
inched his huge dick into me and my asshole gratefully accepted it. Finally
he was balls-deep, and I was ready for my fuck. He withdrew all the way and
even pulled the head out, to give me the pleasure of feeling him pierce my
pucker once again. The second time, he drove in all the way to the bottom in
one steady thrust.

I was so in love with this sensation that I almost passed out. It felt so
good to be filled-up with Kurt's prick. Frequently when he fucked me, I
would let out small moans of involuntary pleasure, often building up to
louder moans as we both got close to cumming. This time, my moans were more
like crying. I had spent half the previous night wide awake, thinking about
being gang-fucked by those boys and how great it was, and how badly I once
again craved a hard dick to fuck me. Now I was getting it from Kurt, and the
feeling was so excruciatingly wonderful I could hardly believe my joy.

In and out, over and over, Kurt sawed at my ass, giving me his big cock
deeper and deeper with every thrust (or so it felt). I could think of
nothing at the moment that I wanted more than to stay that way forever,
relaxed on my knees, helpless in front of him, taking his fuck. His strong
hands grabbed the sides of my slim waist, steadying him as he throttled my
jock asshole relentlessly. As I slipped into a sort of dream state, I
recollected the other big cocks that had been in me also in those past
twenty-four hours: hung Horse, cousin Kenny, cute college stud Alan and his
sexy boyfriend Ben-whose dark good looks and impeccable body made him and
Kurt almost like twins. Indeed, their cocks were a similar size, and they
had a similar style of fucking me, in long, deep, purposeful thrusts, two
butch teammates sinking their dicks deep into my fresh sixteen-year-old
ass...

I heard Kurt's moans rise, and a second later, felt the ropes of hot jizz
blast out of his cock and deep into my guts. I loved the syrupy feel of it,
the tanginess of hot fresh baby-batter shot out of a young stud into my most
private regions. The previous night, after the sex party, I went home and
drew a bath for myself to nurse my sore but well-used cum-hole, and as I sat
in the warm water and massaged my asslips with my fingers, the copious
cumloads of all four studs poured freely out of me, twelve or so loads in
all. Now a fresh batch was being deposited, by my favorite of the four
cocks. I hoped it wouldn't be the last one my ass would take that day.

I didn't have to worry. As soon as we caught our breath, Kurt informed me
that he'd already spoken to Horse that morning, and if I was up for it,
there were a few more guys that both of them knew who might be willing to
stop by.

"Only if you want to," he emphasized, looking at me cautiously.

I tried not to let on, but I clearly was sure I wanted to. I rolled onto my
back and sat up a little. I thrilled at the thought of more cock. "Who are
they?"

"Guys Horse knows, mostly. Seems they had a group thing for a while, where
they regularly banged this kid, kinda a sissy who's in eleventh grade at
Stanley. But the kid recently moved away."

"So they're mostly guys from Stanley?" I asked.

"Yeah, I guess so. Skater types. I've seen them hanging out together when
I've seen Horse before."

Skater types. Interesting. "So...what do they want to do?"

Kurt shrugged. "Fuck ass. Get off. You know."

I thought about it some more. Involuntarily, my hole twitched, still leaking
some of Kurt's sperm. "I guess I can do it," I said.

"Cool," Kurt enthused. "I'll give Horse a call. He said they'd be ready for
some fun this afternoon."

So Kurt called Horse, and while they were talking I went to his bedroom and
lay back, spreading my legs and lazily jerking-off my cock. I still hadn't
cum that day, and if Kurt was up for it I wanted him to fuck me some more.

He walked into the room a moment later, still wearing just the T-shirt. "OK
bro, they're going to be by in about a half-hour." He noticed my state of
horniness and flashed a wicked smile. "You want some more cock before then?"
he asked, grabbing his growing meat and waving it seductively in my
direction.

I absolutely did want more, and I spread my legs wide, lifting my butt off
the mattress, the better to take his fat cock deep inside me. He climbed
onto the bed and knelt between my legs, pressing his heavenly dick against
the hole and then plunging deep inside me once again. "I guess the boys will
just let themselves in," he said, exhaling deeply as my asshole swallowed
his teen jock meat.

Kurt deep-fucked me some more in that position, pistoning into my ass and
making me moan and squirt pre-cum all over my tan, slightly hairy stomach.
All the cum he shot from his first load made this penetration much more
slick and easy. One more reason to love getting gang-fucked: the more boys I
get to fuck me, the more natural lube gets built-up inside my ass, making
each successive fucking even more enjoyable than the one before it.

As Kurt's dick made its persistent penetrations into me, I gently grabbed
his strong thighs, pulling him toward me on each thrust, focusing on his
gorgeous face and the full feeling of his big prick plowing into me. I
hovered at the edge of orgasm for what seemed like an eternity, avowed to
make the sensation last as long as possible. Just when I thought I couldn't
hold it in any longer, he stopped. We both heard sounds of the car doors
slamming across the front yard, and a few minutes later the trail of horny
boys made their way in the front door and down the hall to where we were.

"Shit man," said the first boy who showed up at the bedroom door. "They're
already at it." I slowly turned my head to view the new suitor. He was a
cute, skinny kid, probably my age, with a deep tan on his legs and wearing
baggy, oversized T-shirt and shorts. He instantly grabbed his crotch and
started rubbing, just as two of his friends (of similar age and attire)
showed up as well. The three boys burst into the room and began undressing.
Then Horse appeared, followed by three more studs, and we could tell from
the sounds outside and down the hall that more were arriving as well.

"Jesus Christ, Horse," Kurt exclaimed, his dick still rock hard and buried
inside me, motionless. "How many guys did you bring?"

Horse smiled his goofy stoner grin. "Well first it was just five if us, but
we had three cars and we knew a few more friends, so now it's more like
eight of us. Hope that's OK dudes!"

Actually, there were eleven in all. It was way more than could fit
comfortably into Kurt's bedroom, so after he pulled out of my ass and
introduced me, we all headed downstairs to the rec room in the basement.
There were two sofas and a bunch of chairs, as well as a big-screen TV which
one of the guys turned-on to an afternoon game show on MTV. Kurt pulled the
cushions off one of the sofas and pulled out a retractable bed. I flopped
onto it, and when Kurt threw me some pillows from the closet I was soon
ready to assume my old position and starting taking on these new cocks.

As I lay on my back, pulling on my dick and fingering my hot hole, Kurt
spoke to the group. "Alright guys, listen up. My buddy Allen just really
likes cocks, and he wants all of us to fuck him and cum up his ass as many
times as we're able. He also likes to suck dick, so while you're waiting,
you can feel free to get up next to him and let him suck you off. He's got
some sweet talents for both blowjobs and giving up his ass for cocks. Use
him and make yourself happy-you'll make him happy in the process. Just don't
try to get too kinky. Nothing painful or weird. No funny stuff here, just
getting off. "

The boys all mumbled their excitement and consent. About half of them were
fully naked, and I could see there was a real variety among them. Some were
standard skater stock: skinny, cute, longish hair, tan, and young. Some were
better-built, like Kurt and Horse. Some were very preppy-looking, with cute
chests and cleancut features. Some were slightly huskier, football-player
types, somewhat hairier than the rest. All were around my age or a few years
older. Happily, all of them also seemed to have good-sized dicks.

Kurt then turned to me. "So, stud. You're the guest of honor here. Who do
you want to fuck you first?"

My mind reeled. It was like walking into a porn movie. I got to pick who did
me, and before the afternoon was done, I would have all of their hot dicks
and sperm inside my ass! I looked around at the bunch of them, and noticed a
preppy-type guy sitting in a chair, totally nude, stroking what appeared to
be a huge, juicy cock. He was even bigger than Horse, who of course was the
biggest cock I'd had in my asshole thus far. Knowing my hole was already
lubed and stretched from Kurt's fucks in the living room and bedroom
upstairs, I knew I could rise to the challenge of taking this kid's big
meat. I smiled and pointed at him, then beckoned him over.

The crowd cheered, and the boy I picked blushed. This made him even more
adorable. From the comments of encouragement they gave him, I learned that
his name was Stephen and he'd rarely (if ever) done this kind of thing
before. When he got to the pull-out sofa, I motioned him to kneel between my
legs, and then I wrapped my legs firmly around the sides of his body,
pulling his enormous cock closer to my hole. "Don't worry man," I said to
him softly. "It'll feel great, I promise. You've got an excellent, big dick
and I can't wait to feel it inside me!"

Stephen's cock pushed a few inches into me, and I looked right into his eyes
for his initial reaction. He looked surprised, and then a second later,
overcome by bliss. I smiled at him. "Feels great, right? And that's just the
first few inches. C'mon, put it into me some more."

And so he did. His cock inched into me gradually, and each increment was
unreal. I couldn't believe there was so much cock to take! He was very
thick, about like Kurt, and the more he leaned toward me, the more my hole
was stuffed with his giant pole. I kept in eye contact with him for as long
as I could manage, but the last few inches felt so incredibly good that I
instinctively shut my eyes and gave an ecstatic shudder. "Ohhhh...yess..." I
moaned. "Jee-suss...that feels so-oo good...."

Finally Stephen hit bottom, his dickhead pushing solidly against my
prostate. He held it there for a second, and I was grateful for having that
time to adjust to the dilation of my asshole and the reality of being filled
with so much dick. Some liquid was running out of the hole and down my
thigh, and I realized it was a mixture of lube and Kurt's sperm. Then, after
our moment of silence, I opened my eyes again and twisted my neck to look
back up at Stephen. "You're totally in me," I said, smiling. "I can't
believe it. It's the biggest cock I've ever felt. Now, please fuck the hell
out of my ass!"

He immediately pulled his enormous dick all the way out of my hole,
reminding me again how many inches I'd taken. When his head popped out of my
ass, I felt empty and deprived for a moment, and then he drilled the whole
huge thing back in. Oh god, it was fantastic! I let out a loud,
unintelligible groan, which made him stop again, concerned that I might be
hurt. I allayed his fears when I instantly shouted: "Don't stop! Don't you
dare fucking stop! C'mon, fuck me, I need that cock...slam your big dick
into my hole!"

Stephen commenced throttling me hardcore, running his big cock in and out of
my insatiable male love-hole over and over, good and deep. As I moaned and
yelled with ecstasy, he gained confidence in his ability and fucked me
increasingly harder. Meanwhile, the other guys in the room were beating off,
and in a few cases giving each other head. I was surprised to see one of the
football-looking studs on his knees before Kurt, sucking in my favorite cock
and tasting the residual cum and assjuice from our previous sessions that
day. Kurt leaned backward against the wet bar and just moaned.

I felt a hard dick slapping my cheek on the bed's other side, and turned my
head to see one of the cute, well-hung skaterats offering me his long, solid
schlong for a tasty meal. I hungrily sucked it down, overcome by the smell
of dicks and the promise of loads of cum. I ate the kid's cock to the best
of my ability, as Stephen continued pounding relentlessly in and out of my
man-cunt. When I stopped sucking after a few minutes to catch my breath, I
looked back at Stephen and smiled, half-laughing at his charm. He was
definitely out of his shell and into his element, and his handsome features
contorted as he poked energetically into my butthole. I knew within a few
minutes I would take his load of hot sperm.

When his orgasm arrived, Stephen yelled triumphantly: "OH! FUCK! YES! TAKE
IT! TAKE THAT FUCKING LOAD!" He poured a respectable amount of jizz into me,
and kept his oversized dick there a few minutes longer while he came back
down to earth. At that point I thanked him and asked him to move along.
There were ten more cocks that awaited the same treatment from my ass.

I took the kid I was sucking next, as I could tell my blowjob had him close
to cumming and I far preferred his load in my back-end than in the front.
This boy, whose name I learned later was Ken, seemed to have plenty
experience at what he was doing. He slipped into the same position Stephen
had occupied, and pressed the hard knob of his big cock into my gaping,
jizz-soaked hole. His cock filled me, and he held my legs up and spread wide
as he banged me, pounding my asshole mercilessly until I took his load.

Next, Horse hopped on. "Jeez, little buddy, I just fucked this hot hole
yesterday and I'm already back for more!"

I smiled up at him as he situated himself and pushed into me with his
horsemeat. "I can take it whenever and as often as you like, Horse," I
promised him. He banged me just as hard as the others had, shooting the same
big load I'd taken from him three times the previous day.

After Horse, I scanned the room to see who might be next. The TV was still
on at low volume, showing the MTV Beach House and a bunch of sexy bodies
dancing. Kurt was now fully reclined over the wet bar, and the football
player who had been sucking his cock now had his whole face between Kurt's
buttcheeks and was devouring his delicious ass in front, with Kurt's sexy
legs draped over his strong shoulders. And, on the other sofa, two
goodlooking teammates from Kurt's soccer team-he later introduced them as
Shawn and Craig-were hungrily 69'ing each other's cocks, their sexy soccer
legs wrapped around each other's faces as they each deep-throated up and
down on the other's sexy tool.

I watched the whole scene for a minute, then called out: "Alright, stud,
who's next? I want more cock!"

One of the other skaterats lumbered over. He wasn't quite as cute or as
well-hung as Ken, but he had a better body. It was more filled-out, his
shoulders were broader, and his arms were thick. He obviously worked out.

"I'm Tim," he said. The intro was a little awkward, and we both cracked up.

"Fuck me, Tim," I said, breathless.

So he fucked my hole in the same position as the others. So did Charlie, a
husky football-type who not only deep-dicked me but deep-kissed me at the
same time as well. That seemed to signal to the others that this was an OK
thing, because nearly all of the guys kissed me for at least part of the
time they were fucking me after that. Even the straightest ones there
probably liked the irony of making out with a goodlooking highschool jock
while throttling his butch-tight ass.

After Charlie, Shawn and Craig came over. I was getting a little cramped on
my back so I rolled over onto my knees. Shawn entered me doggy-style, while
Craig knelt before me at the head of the bed, and I sucked his pole, already
spit-slick with Shawn's saliva and Craig's pre-cum. When Shawn had dumped
his teen load up in me, they switched places, and I took a hard fuck from
Craig's dick that I'd been sucking, while devouring Shawn's deflating cock,
tasting his cum and the other cum and juices from my ass.

Shawn enjoyed my blowjob for a while, then said he was winded and needed to
take a break. He went back to sit on the sofa, where Tim was getting a
blowjob from Randy, the football stud who'd been sucking and rimming Kurt.
Now alone with Craig, I relaxed forward into my favorite of all positions:
grabbing a pillow underneath my chest and pressing my ass up and backward to
meet his thrusts, getting fucked doggy-style good and deep. I moaned loudly
and evenly at every blissful lunge he made into my ass. By the time I heard
him whoop and felt him shoot his cum into me, I was starting to go into
another trance, bewitched by the unreal beauty of so many hard cocks and cum
inside me.

As I snapped back out of it, I felt a new sensation at my ass. Craig's cock
was gone, and had been replaced by-what? It was almost like a finger, but
wetter...

I looked behind myself, and was amazed to see Randy rimming my asshole. I
had never felt this before, even though I had done it for Kurt multiple
times and for Alan the college stud the day before. It was heaven! My hole
was sore and filled to capacity, and I was turned on to realize that Randy
was ravenously eating not only my asshole but all of the loads that had been
shot there thus far that day. What a little cum-whore! I admired him, and
for a split second was jealous that I couldn't partake of the same
sensation: eating eight fresh loads from a well-fucked ass before sinking my
own cock into it as well.

Soon Randy was finished with his meal, and he drove his cock fully into me
in one long thrust. I grunted with surprise. He felt as big as Stephen! He
was merciless with my ass, gripping me by the upper thighs for the right
leverage as he thrusted maniacally in and out of my hot butthole. Randy was
also the most verbal of all the guys who had fucked me so far that day. "You
like that dick in you, don't you stud?" he demanded. "You need to feel some
hot teen-age cock drilling right up in your stud-pussy?"

I grunted in response, but that wasn't enough for Randy. "C'mon, bitch!" he
yelled. "Tell us how much you like it. Tell me how you like getting used and
fucked!"

His dirty talk was pushing all my buttons. "Oh god...yes..." I struggled to
articulate anything with his huge cock reaming me from behind. "Yes...I love
that cock...fuck me, man, c'mon! Ah...fuck me harder..."

Randy plowed my hole until I thought I couldn't take it any more, than shot
his load into me, screaming: "Oh! FUCK...take it man...! Take that fuckin'
load!"

When Randy pulled out, I flipped around onto my back again, in sheer
exhaustion. But the other boys were so riled by our scene that they made it
clear they weren't nearly finished with me yet. I took the last three
boys-Greg, Paul, and Rudy-is quick succession, and by the time they had
added their loads to the pile, everyone was ready to start over again. We
began with Kurt, humping me hard doggy-style, and after that they all pulled
me off the bed and onto the floor.

I think I took Shawn and Craig again after that. Following them...who knows?
The rest of the afternoon and evening was something of a blur, as more and
more hard cocks were presented to my hungry mouth and plugged into my
insatiable, willing hole. Some highlights stand out in my memory, in part
because there were so many "firsts" that day. I recall at one point hearing
Kurt tell me that both his dick and Randy's were in my asshole at the same
time. I felt incredibly horny, totally full and nearly delirious with bliss.
I also clearly recall holding Rudy's cock in one fist and Tim's in the
other, and going back and forth sucking them as my ass churned its way
through the endless line of boys and cocks. I recall realizing as I sucked
these two that they were both uncut, something I hadn't noticed before when
they fucked my ass.

Besides that, I don't really remember much, except that Randy fucked Stephen
at one point (deflowering his virgin ass) and that Randy, Horse and Greg
stayed behind after the others all left to help Kurt fuck me one last time.
I remember napping after the three of them finally left, and then waking up
at around 10pm to Kurt offering me a warm wet washcloth and a clean towel. I
wiped myself clean, then sucked his cock and bent over for him to fuck me
one final time before carrying my weary, well-fucked body home, the taste of
Kurt's cum fresh in my mouth, and the scent of twelve studs all over me.

As I entered the back door of my house, I wordlessly waved hello to my
family in the living room and made my way up the stairs, a satisfied and
exhausted smile on my lips that stayed there long past the moment I turned
the light out on my bedside table and disappeared into a dreams of men,
boys, muscles, cocks, and cum.