Date: Tue, 7 Apr 2020 17:08:33 -0400
From: faultyfurnace@gmail.com
Subject: Kitchen Coworkers Part 5

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       On the walk home from Mike's house, I could feel his and Ethan's cum
drying on my face, feeling cool on my skin in the late night air. Luckily,
it was very late in the night, and I didn't encounter anybody in the few
blocks back to my house. As soon as I got in, I began stroking myself to
the memory of what had just happened. Within seconds I busted out,
screaming loudly as I sprayed my load as far as my face, mixing with the
cum already there, before passing out.
	I managed to wake up with just enough time get to work the next
morning, but felt sore all over. It was especially difficult walking
anywhere or trying to sit down. Mike and Ethan's monster cocks had
stretched my further than I ever had been before, and even though it was
painful now I knew I wanted it again and again, to be used and dominated by
these straight studs. Unfortunately, it didn't quite work out that way.
	Mike barely spoke to me for days, only communicating about crucial
things but otherwise, not a peep. He was even avoiding my gaze when we
passed each other, but still found ways to get physically close to me all
the time, bending down to get something right near where I stood, or
reaching up to grab something, putting his reeking pits just inches from my
nose. It almost deliberately seemed like he lingered in those positions,
which was driving me crazy from lust. It was hard to resist texting him,
begging him for his cock again, but he was still my boss and could make
trouble for me. Besides, even though I wanted another brutal fuck from him,
and badly, I was getting a bit pissed off at his silent act and didn't want
to give him the satisfaction of pleading for his dick. That fact didn't
stop me from spewing multiple loads a day just thinking about what it was
like to be used by Mike and his horsehung buddy Ethan. Finally, four days
after that night, I got a text from him.
	" Come to my house when your shift ends." I just rolled my eyes at
his arrogance.
	"What if I have plans?" I responded. I wanted to be more snide but
knew I was toeing a line here. Besides, I never did anything after work,
and knew from the instant he texted just what I would be doing that
evening.
	"Cancel them."
	"Yes chef," I responded immediately. I could already feel myself
starting to tent my pants, and my hole started to itch. Three long hours
later I was done for the day, and quickly made my way over to his house,
almost running in my excitement and horniness. I rang his doorbell, heart
pounding, and soon heard approaching footsteps as he came down the
stairs. He opened the door, a smirk on his face, wearing just a stained
white t-shirt and a pair of black boxer briefs which sagged at the crotch
from the weight of his genitals, tugging the waistband down ever so
slightly and showing off wisps of that dense bush.
	"Good to see you made it," he said. "Come on up." He turned around
and I followed him inside, going up to his bedroom. As we got closer I
heard loud, deep voices coming from behind the door, and the sound of
laughter. I was beginning to wonder what the fuck I'd gotten myself into
but before I could even think about turning around and getting out of the
there he'd opened the door and I'd followed him inside. Sitting on the
couch was Ethan and another guy, who I'd never seen before. He was another
Italian stud, with the same dark features and handsome face as Mike, but
older looking and a lot hairier from the looks of it. He was sitting there
with a beer in his hand and his legs spread wide, showing off a big, dark
looking bulge in his white basketball shorts. They both turned to look at
me as I came in.
	"Sam, this is my brother Tony," said Mike, as he went to grab two
beers from the fridge.
	"Nice to meet you, Sam," said Tony in a deep, rumbling voice. "Mike
and Ethan have been telling me a lot about you." I immediately blushed a
deep red, and couldn't seem to find my voice. The three of them started
laughing at my discomfort.
	"Aw look, he's shy now!" said Ethan. He addressed me directly
now. "You weren't so shy the other night, when you were begging for my
cock, now were you?" he said, setting off another round of laughter. I just
blushed even harder, feeling myself shrinking a little. But at the same
time, I felt something in the pit of my stomach, like the twinges of
intense horniness.
	"Answer him," Mike told me.
	"No, I wasn't," I managed to get out, still not able to look at any
of them.
	"Well Sam, when I heard from my little bro about the faggot who was
able to handle two fat Italian cocks at the same time, I knew I had to get
me a piece of that pussy." He groped himself, hefting a huge looking
package up from his crotch, wiggling the mass at me. "What do you think,
cocksucker? You want some of this sausage?"
       My mind was reeling. I should have been mad at Mike for ignoring me
for days and then only getting in touch to trick me into some group
thing. But I couldn't, because I knew deep down that he had recognized a
need in me for this exact thing. He had brought me here just to be used
hard by a group of hung, aggressive straight guys, and there was no denying
it was what I craved. Mustering my courage, I spoke up.
	"Yes, please," I said, as calmly and earnestly as possible. He just
grinned wide.
	"Well get on over here then," he said, remaining seated on the
couch.
	"I fucking told you he'd go for it man," said Ethan, as I walked
over and got to my knees in front of Tony.
	"I know what this slut wants," said Mike, chuckling a little. "Fags
are all the same."
	"Well I don't care if he is a fag, if he's half as good as you two
were saying then who the fuck cares? All I want is someone to service this
fat piece," said Tony, pulling his waistband down and tucking it under his
junk. He was massive. The flaccid penis hung there, easily 8 inches and
already 3 inches wide. A wide, fat mushroom head capped this enormous dick,
and the whole thing lay over a massive pair of balls, propped up a bit by
the waistband but still drooping in their hairy, wrinkled sac, a darker
color than the rest of his shaft. The room had already smelled like male
body odor, sweat and farts and belches, but now, with his cock so close to
my face, all I could really smell was the musky smell of his piss and
precum and sex hormones. I couldn't help myself, and immediately dove in,
sniffing deep in his crotch, nuzzling his heavy, soft cock against my face,
licking and lapping wherever I could. He tasted so good, the same spicy
muskiness as his brother, the taste of a tough Italian guy.
	"Dude is hungry for it!" laughed Tony. "Go ahead man, get it in
your mouth." I pulled my face out from where it was stuck in the fold of
his thigh, right next to his hairy balls and shaft, and took the still soft
cock in my hand. Even in this state, it was so thick I couldn't get my hand
around it. I looked up at him, making eye contact, and opened wide to take
it into my mouth. The taste was amazing, like he hadn't washed in days, and
immediately went to my head, sending me into a lusty haze. I slowly took
the whole thing into my mouth, swallowing the fat, spongy head down my
throat. I could feel it twitch, and slowly start to fill out., as I fondled
his balls, delicately stroking the hairy sac. He sighed above me.
	"Fuck yeah, that feels fucking great already." He was getting
harder and harder down my throat, and before long I couldn't even
breath. The stiffening member just kept pushing further down into my throat
as I held him there, so I started to slowly slide off of the thing,
traveling all the way back up to the head, which I let pop out of my mouth
with a lewd, wet smacking sound. There was his fat, hard cock in all its
glory, bobbing in front of me to the time of his heartbeat. I couldn't
believe how big it was. He was just about as thick as his brother Mike's,
looking about as big as my wrist, but where Mike's was thicker in the
middle and slightly curved, Tony's shaft was completely straight and the
same thickness from tip to root, and slightly longer than Mike's. It was
easily one of the biggest cocks I'd ever seen, and I almost couldn't
believe he had Mike beat. He must have seen the look of shock on my face
and started laughing, setting off Mike and Ethan again.
	"Look at him, he's fucking bug eyed over it!" he said. He took my
chin in his hand, lifting my face to meet his steely gaze. "That's 13
inches of prime man meat right there, cocksucker," he said. "You think you
can fucking handle it?" I just nodded my head, and, holding his gaze, bent
down to start giving him the blowjob he deserved. I greedily took him into
me, only pausing when he reached the back of my throat. Taking a deep
breath through my nose, I pushed myself to relax my throat muscles and
gobble up the last 7 inches of him in one fell swoop. He hissed as I buried
my nose in his smelly, untamed bush, and put his hands on the top of my
head, holding me down there for a moment. He wasn't pushing me down, just
resting his hands there, so I slid up about halfway, popping his fat
cockhead out of my throat before swallowing it back down, really massaging
it with my tight throat muscles.
	"Fuck, he really can take the whole thing can't he?" he grunted,
clearly enjoying my oral skills.
	"I told you bro, little cocksucker is pretty talented, huh?" I
heard Mike say. "Faggot can really do some work."
	"Fuck yeah he can," Ethan chimed in, his low voice rumbling,
dripping with lust. "Look at him gobbling that monster cock."
	Pulling up to suckle on just Tony's cockhead for a minute, hoping
to taste some of his sweet, salty precum, I glanced over to see Ethan had
hauled out his uncut monster, stroking it as he watched. I couldn't resist
it, and reached over to grab hold of it, rubbing my thumb around in his
foreskin as his precum started to flow. I felt a poke at my shoulder, and
looked over to see Mike standing next to me, now wearing just that dirty
wifebeater and stroking his cock. I reached over to grab it in my other
hand, stroking him and Ethan off as I bent back down to take Tony back into
my mouth. They all chuckled a bit.
	"Faggot must be in heaven right now, three fat Italian sausages for
him to play with," said Tony. He reached out to hold my head down on him,
pressing my nose into his bush, and moved to stand up, stepping out of his
shorts as he did so. Ethan did the same, leaving all three of them nude
from the waist down, strong hairy legs and crotches on full display. I was
now on my knees in between these three straight, horny studs. "I know these
guys aren't as big as me, cocksucker, but why don't you show them some
love."
	"Fuck you," said Mike, laughing a bit. I let Tony's fat piece drop
out of me, a strand of drool dripping from the head, and turned to gobble
up Mike's cock. In this position, I was quickly able to swallow him down,
the curve of his cock easily gliding into me. There was that taste and that
smell I'd been craving. Although Tony definitely smelled and tasted a lot
like his brother, it wasn't quite the same, and I groaned around the fat
sausage buried in my throat as Mike started thrusting in and out, slowly
and methodically. His heavy balls tapped against my chin as he sawed in and
out, and his big wiry bush kept tickling my nose in the most erotic way. I
was so happy to be there, servicing him again.
	"That's right faggot, suck my little bro's cock," said Tony. "You
must fucking love that." I spat out Mike's cock and looked between the
three of them, the need apparent in my eye.
	"Yes, yes I love it. I love these fat cocks, they taste so fucking
good. Please let me worship your giant straight cocks," I begged them. They
all laughed again while I blushed, embarrassed at sounding so needy and
slutty. And yet my cock kept throbbing every time they laughed at me.
	"Fuck, so hot how much he wants it," exclaimed Ethan. "Bitches
never beg for it like that."
	"Yeah well bitches can't even get half this salami down their
throats," said Tony, waggling his baseball bat cock.
	"Yeah, or this one," laughed Mike, now waggling his own monster
dick, precum flying out of the tip and landing on my shoulder, sending a
thrill through me.
	"Well that's exactly what cocksuckers like this are for," said
Ethan. "Speaking of, why don't you get on this faggot?" he said, addressing
me and bending his cock down a little, pointing it at me.
       Looking first from his cock, where the foreskin was still covering
the engorged cockhead, to his handsome, stubbled face, leaned down and
sucked his head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around inside his
foreskin to get a good taste of him. He definitely wasn't the cleanest,
because I immediately encountered thick deposits of his smegma, something
which might have really turned me off in any other context. But now, I
couldn't tongue it out of him fast enough, the taste of his piss and precum
filling my mouth.
       "Man he likes it dirty," said Ethan. "I haven't cleaned my dick, for
like, a week."
       "Shit man, he's eating your dick cheese?" said Mike.
       "Fuck yeah he is," groaned Ethan as I kept on licking and sucking on
him like a lollipop. "Remember he ate out my nasty ass last time? This
fag's into some raunchy shit."
       "Fuck man, I gotta get me some of that." Tony turned around and
squatted slightly, presenting a muscular bubble butt covered in dark
hair. He reached back to spread his firm cheeks, presenting a dark crevice
filled with back hair, a tight looking hole hiding in the tangle. The room
filled with the smell of dirty, sweaty ass. "Go ahead and eat me out
faggot." I immediately dove in, sniffing heavily at his musky ass, burying
my nose in the tangle of sweaty fur, before reaching out my tongue and
running it around his outer ring. He groaned at the contact, and I smiled
to myself, knowing how much he would enjoy what was coming. I circled his
asshole with my tongue for a few moments, getting him wet and feeling the
muscles beginning to loosen, before beginning to spear my tongue into
him. I felt his tight asshole stretching around my tongue as I dug it in as
far as I could. Swirling it around inside of him. He tasted so fucking
good, a little dirty but delicious, reeking of his strong, garlicky sweat
and musk. He groaned loud as I kept eating him out, his asshole fluttering
around my mouth as he loosened up.
       "Holy fuck that feels good! I can never get a girl to do this!" he
cried out, still squatting and holding his cheeks apart for me, his head
hanging down as he gave in to the pleasure his ass was receiving.
       "Yeah bro, girls never want to do shit like that," growled Mike,
slowly pumping into my fist. I was now face deep in Tony's ass while
holding Mike and Ethan's cocks in either hand. I was in heaven servicing
these straight studs.
       "That's the good thing about faggots," said Ethan. "They'll do
whatever freaky shit you want them to and fucking love it." I just grunted
in wordless agreement with his sentiment. They all laughed at that, but I
just kept eating out Tony. After a few more minutes of this, Tony moved to
stand up, and turned around to sit down on the couch again, his leaking
erections standing out proudly.
       "Eat my bro's ass now," he commanded me. I just nodded, and turned
to Mike as he turned around and bent over, holding his ass cheeks apart the
same way as his brother just had. This time I didn't take any time to ease
him into it, knowing what he liked, and just immediately dug my tongue into
him, swirling it around inside his tight, musky ass. He tasted just like
his brother, sweaty and musky and fucking delicious. He just groaned and
grunted as I ate him out, reaching one hand out to hold my head in his ass.
       "Fuck that's hot," muttered Tony. Out of the corner of my eye I
could see him slowly tugging on his raging erection. Pulling my tongue out
of Mike's ass for a moment, I gave him a long, wet lick from his balls
through his hairy taint, back up to the winking, furry hole, eliciting a
long moan. Behind me, I felt two hands start to knead my ass cheeks,
pulling them apart and letting some air hit my asshole.
       "Fuck man," I heard Ethan groan. "Tony, come look at this." Tony got
off the couch and knelt behind me, next to Ethan.
       "Damn that's a nice looking pussy," growled Tony. I now felt his
hands on my ass. The two of them were massaging my ass, pulling my cheeks
apart and examining my hole, as I continued to eat out Mike. A shiver went
up my spine as they grazed their thumbs over my hole.
       "Dude, I can't resist," said Tony, and I felt a puff of warm air
right on my hole before he leaned in and started licking at my hole. I
moaned into Mike's ass as his brother began to eat me out, prepping my
tight ass.
       "You eating that pussy out man?" said Mike, in front of me. Tony
pulled his head out of my ass.
       "Fuck yeah, such a night tight hole on this faggot. Love to eat out
my bitches to get them ready for cock, and this ass tastes just like
pussy," he said, before diving back in, spearing his long, fat tongue far
up my hole. I yelped a little at the sensation, but it was muffled by the
fat Italian ass I was still face first in.
       "That's how I prepped him the other night, bro," moaned
Mike. "Nothing better than eating out a willing pussy."
       "A-fucking-men," said Ethan, who must have been behind me still,
watching Tony eat my pussy. "Dude, let me get into that." Tony pulled out
of my ass, and I soon felt Ethan's beard tickling my hole as he started
fucking me with his tongue. Where Tony had been gently swirling his in and
out, Ethan was quickly jabbing his tongue in and out of my hole, causing me
to lose focus on the ass in front of me. I dropped my head down and just
started moaning and grunting.
       "Please, please, somebody fuck me! My ass is so hungry for your
cocks!" I whined at them. They all laughed. Ethan's deep chuckling
reverberated through my body, adding a particular thrill to the intense
feelings my ass was already receiving. He withdrew his tongue and spit
directly on my fluttering hole, and I felt a thick finger make contact.
       "We're gonna get you begging for these cocks," I heard him say, and
he started to push his finger in, slowly sinking it deep into me. His
finger was so thick, and felt so good as he started swirling it around,
loosening my tight sphincter. He was just pushing it in and out, and soon
he had worked another finger inside, opening them in a scissoring motion to
really stretch me out.
       "Fuck yeah, how's that feel man?" Tony asked.
       "Like fucking velvet man, so soft in here. So fucking tight
still. Here, get a feel," said Ethan. He kept his two fingers in me as Tony
slipped one of his own thick digits into me, right alongside Ethan's. I
groaned as they started fingerfucking me in tandem, alternately shoving in
and out of me. Tony started to work another finger in as well, causing me
to groan loudly, whimpering in a high pitched voice as my hole was
stretched.
       "Fuck, he fucking loves it. Don't you cocksucker?" I just nodded my
head, unable to form words, lost in the pleasure. Mike turned around and
presented me his dripping cock, which I immediately gobbled down, eager for
a distraction from the aching need in my ass. I was getting so worked up
over these straight studs, and I couldn't wait for them to use me. I
eagerly bobbed up and down on Mike's eleven inch cock, drinking down his
precum and burying my nose in his smelly bush as his brother and best
friend stretched my hungry pussy.
       "I think he's ready for it now," Ethan said. I felt their fingers
pull out of my ass, leaving me empty. I moaned around Mike's cock at the
loss, but he too pulled out of my mouth. I felt their hands in my torso,
lifting me up with incredible ease.
       "Get on the bed, faggot," Mike growled at me. I eagerly hopped up
and laid on my back on the bed, lifting my legs up and presenting my hole
to the three studs. They all stood there, three giant cocks hard and
dripping precum, and went to remove their shirts. I was practically
drooling in lust as the three hairy studs stripped down completely. Tony
was definitely the hairiest of the bunch, his torso and chest practically
covered in a thick, black pelt. All three were so well muscled and strong
looking, and I just couldn't wait to be fucked hard by these men.
       "Who wants it first?" said Mike.
       "How about Ethan over here?" said Tony, clapping his hand on Ethan's
shoulder. "He's got the smallest dick in the room, besides the faggot, that
is." They all laughed at that.
       "Fuck you man, just because you have that monster cock doesn't mean
I'm working with nothing. He was begging for my horse cock the other night,
weren't you,"
       "You're all so fucking hung," I said to him. "I don't care which of
those fat Italian sausages I get first, I want you all to fuck me!" I
cried. They just laughed at my desperation, and Ethan stepped up between
me. He rubbed his dripping cockhead up and down my crack, smearing his
precum all around my hole. I instinctively pushed forward, trying to catch
the fat head with my winking hole, trying so hard to get him inside. He
just chuckled.
       "This what you fucking want? You fucking want my fat sausage in that
ass?"
       "Yes, please! Please just fuck me!" I was practically drooling
now. With an evil looking smirk, Ethan held my gaze as he place his head at
my hole and started to push. With one thrust he popped the fat, plum sized
head into me. Even though I'd just had four thick fingers stretching me
open, the size of his head was enough to cause me to whimper aloud in a
little pain.
       "Remember this is what you fucking wanted, slut," he said, and with
one hard push he drove the rest of his 10.5" cock into me, plowing home in
one easy push. I screamed a little at the pain of the sudden intrusion, but
the sensation of his giant cock rubbing against my prostate was so fucking
good. He gave me no time to adjust, and immediately began to saw in and out
of me, pulling more than half of his length out before sliding it back in,
not at a fast pace but a steady one. His huge, hairy balls slapped against
my ass as he fucked, and I just kept whimpering and yelping as he took what
was his.
       "Fuck this ass feels so good, I almost fucking forgot," he said
between clenched teeth.
       "Oh fuck you're so big!" I cried out, "Hurts so fucking good man!"
       "Yeah you fucking love that horse cock don't you? Fucking love
getting that tight little pussy destroyed by a real man's cock?" he said.
       "Yes, please, this is what my ass was made for!" I said to him. He
grabbed my legs and held them up in the air, allowing himself to go somehow
deeper into me than he had before. Mike and Tony came around and knelt on
the bed beside me, their huge cocks dangling beside my face. I grabbed
Tony's and started licking and sucking all over the massive length while
stroking Mike with my free hand.
       "How's that ass feel buddy?" said Tony.
       "Dude just wait until you get in here, you've never felt anything
tighter," said Ethan as he continued to pump in and out of me.
       "Well if his cocksucking skills are any indication I'm sure I'll
enjoy it," said Tony as I kept worshipping his cock. After a few minutes of
sucking on him, I turned my attention to his brother Mike, and started
slobbering all over the fat cockhead, slurping up the copious precum. I
reached out to grab Tony's cock, and pulled him closer to me before
pressing the two fat cockheads together and tonguing all around them. I was
now sucking on the fat glans of the two hot Italian brothers, smushing them
together in my bulging mouth and tonguing the precum out of both of their
piss slits. They moaned in unison.
       "Faggot wants both cocks in his mouth," grunted Ethan, who was
starting to work up a sweat as he fucked into me.
       "Dude can you blame him? Bitches love these fat brother cocks," said
Tony.
       "Bro, remember that bitch Cara in high school?" Mike said to
Tony. Tony just laughed.
       "Fuck yeah I do, first girl I ever tag teamed with you."
       "Her eyes about fell out of her head when she saw our cocks for the
first time," said Mike. They were now taking turns plunging in and out of
my mouth, both of them sort of leaning down so that their foreheads were
touching as they used me.
       "Remember how loud she was when we both fucked into her, me in her
pussy and you in her ass?" Tony grunted.
       "Oh fuck yeah bro, so fucking hot the way our fat cocks stuffed her
so full."
       "Nothing better than sharing a hole with your bro, right? Real
fucking brotherly bonding right here?"
       "Fuck, the way you guys are talking is gonna set me off," moaned
Ethan loudly. He almost immediately stopped his fuck, wrenching out of me
in one swift motion, causing me to scream a little when the head popped
out. I could feel my hole spasming, gaping for air as I readjusted to the
emptiness. "I don't wanna fucking shoot yet, you get in here Mike," Ethan
said, stepping back from me as Mike hopped off the bed and got between my
legs.
       "Fuck yeah buddy," said Mike. "Gonna fuck this pussy slut good and
hard." He held my legs up and bent down slightly, just to get his slippery
cockhead in place. Ethan's precum had lubed up my ass pretty well, so Mike
was able to easily pop his huge cockhead into me. He didn't pause to let me
adjust, instead he just sank into me in one fluid thrust of his hips,
rooting deep into my ass with all eleven inches. Even though Ethan had a
really thick cock, it still was a little skinnier than Mike's, and the
slight curve of Mike's cock was hitting my ass walls in a totally new
way. I yelped in pain and pleasure as he ground his cock around inside me,
swirling it to loosen up my pussy for him, the feel of his hairy balls and
big bush mashing around my ass cheeks was filling me with a warm
fuzziness. He just grunted.
       "Bets part about a faggot is you can be rough with them," said Tony,
talking to Ethan. "I mean fuck, if any of us tried to stick it in a girl
like that she'd scream fucking bloody murder."
       "Yeah," said Mike, "but this cocksucker likes it rough. Gets off on
being dominated and used by a real alpha cock. Look, his cock hasn't gone
soft once since we started." With that he pulled all the way out of me
before quickly and viciously slamming all the way back in, holding it
there. I screamed, but my cock belched some more precum in response. They
all laughed at that, and Mike did it again. Again I screamed out, though
with more pleasure in my tone, and my cock had the same response. He then
just began to brutalize my ass, fucking hard and fast, never settling on a
rhythm or angle but just using me for his own experimentation and
pleasure. I couldn't even form words at this point, the brutal assault on
my prostate had me whimpering and shrieking. I looked up at Mike, wearing a
look of almost angry concentration as he watched me viscerally reacting to
his hard slotfucking. Tony and Ethan stood beside him, furiously tugging on
their monster cocks, their huge ball sacs swinging in tempo, watching my
ass get plowed. Mike kept this up for what felt like an eternity, but was
probably only another 10 minutes or so, before he abruptly stopped, buried
in me completely. My ass spasmed hard around his cock, causing him to groan
loudly, before suddenly wrenching himself out of me. Despite how loosened
up I was, it felt like he was going to pull me inside out.
       "Fuck, I came so close to coming!" He said. "Tony, you get in here
for a bit."
       "Fuck yeah little bro, fucking edge that shit. We're gonna drown
this faggot with our cum, boys," he laughed as he took Mike's spot. My legs
were so weak by this point but I still tried hard to hold them up in the
air, panting expectantly, eager to finally feel Tony's monster cock. Ethan
and Mikes had true monsters but I'll be damned if Tony's wasn't the biggest
I'd ever seen. He sidled up to my ass, massive cock bobbing as he walked
and dripping precum like crazy. He placed the head against my stretched out
hole and in one swift motion buried himself balls deep. All thirteen thick
inches plunged into me as I screamed out in pleasurable pain. He was so
much thicker than the other two, and I felt my ass struggle to accommodate
him. His cock was also longer than either of them, and was reaching new
places deep in my guts. He didn't give me much time to get used to him
though, and as soon as he was buried inside me he pulled right back out
before thrusting in again, expertly swirling his hips as he punched in and
out, rearranging my insides with his massive fuckstick.
       "Tight fucking hole!" he growled. "Goddamn!" He grabbed my waist
with both hands, hard, and just started pounding in and out of me. His fat
cockhead was punching my prostate constantly as he drove his fat cock in
and out of me. I could feel his balls smacking against my ass cheeks as he
brutally fucked me, the sound of skin slapping now loud over the wet sound
of my ass getting fucked. I nearly passed out from the intense feeling he
was causing in me. I was moaning and screaming throughout the whole fuck
when he suddenly slowed down and pulled all the way out. I looked at him in
confusion, and the feeling of loss must have been clear on my face because
they all started laughing at me. Tony gave me an evil smirk before shoving
himself back in. I gave out a loud yelp, high pitched and girlish, as he
shoved himself back in, making them all laugh even more.
       "Fuck yeah bro! Make him scream for it!" said Mike.
       "Fuck him good!" said Ethan. They were jerking their dicks above me,
their precum steadily dripping onto my sweaty torso. The room stank of
their sweat, their cocks, and my ass.
       Like his brother before him, he started giving me a solid, steady
deep fuck, sinking himself balls deep before wrenching the entire thing
out. I felt my asshole gape in the air, painfully empty when he would
withdraw, and then the sudden fullness of his cock deep inside me. After a
few minutes of this, he resumed his fast and brutal fuck, only using about
half of his length as he battered my prostate.
       "Fuck yeah faggot, you take this dick like a fucking pro," he
growled at me. He released his hold on my waist and grabbed my ankles,
holding them straight up in the air to spread my legs more, giving him a
better angle for the brutal fuck he was throwing me.
       "Oh fuck yeah! Please fuck me!" I heard myself whine. "Fill me with
your fat fucking cock!"
       "Fuck yeah, feel that deep inside you?" At this he kept himself
buried deep and just swiveled his hips, stirring his massive tool deep
around inside me, swirling up my guts.
       "Oh my god!" I cried out. "You're so fucking big! So fucking deep!"
       "You fucking love this faggot, love getting your hole wrecked by a
giant fucking alpha cock. Fuck," he said, starting to slowly pump in and
out, using his full length now, "This hole was meant for straight cock."
       "Yes, it was, fuck me please, I was made to take it!" I moaned, his
slow fuck likes waves of pleasure crashing into me, not the onslaught of
sensation that his fast and brutal fucks had produced. It had me constantly
on the edge, my balls producing a big load and getting so close to
shooting.
       "Dude, so glad you had me come over for this," moaned Tony.
       "Yeah bro, you know I share," Mike said to him. "Knew you'd love
this faggot ass."
       "You know who'd really love this? Dad."
       "Oh fuck!" I cried out. The mention of their father, and the
insinuation that they'd fucked with him before, set me over the edge, and I
started spraying cum all over. Tony groaned as my ass contracted around him
with every shot, and I just kept shouting out as I covered myself in
cum. The three alpha studs laughed as I kept spraying myself down, almost
pissing cum. My orgasm was too intense, and I started to see stars as I
passed out from the intensity of the pleasure. The last thing I was aware
of as I faded out was that Tony had started moving inside me again, and the
other two were cheering him on.