Date: Tue, 7 Mar 2023 23:25:08 +0000 (UTC)
From: Arthur Doyle <sirarthurpornandoyle@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dumb jock roommates, part 9

We last left our story with a dangling mystery, a strange question of who
could have possibly orchestrated all the dumb horny men in the area to
participate in a crazy fuck-fest. Perhaps this hasn't bothered you all that
much, or maybe you think the answer is somebody we've met before, like
Coach Johnson. But, of course, the real answer is much simpler. The person
behind all the orgiastic encounters is none other than that who it has
always been: me, your humble author, Arthur Doyle.

I'm currently in a locker room, stripping off my sweat-stained clothes
after a long workout. Wow, my pits are stinky, and some rank BO is rising
from my bushy crotch. My long dangling uncut sausage is just sitting there
in a beautiful nest of hair, complete with a thick and low-hanging set of
nuts dripping with pungent sweat. Of course, I don't really have to tell
you this, dear reader, because you're there with me, watching me out of the
corner of your eyes and wondering how you got here. Yet since the start of
these tales, you have been here, an active participant in creating all
these stanky sexual scenes using your beautiful imagination. Given that I
can see you too, I've got to say, bud, you're pretty damn fine-looking,
with killer features and an impressive bod. And, wow, look at that pipe
you're packing. Unnffff... I wouldn't mind running my hands all over you.

The locker room is steamy, filled with swirling vapor from the showers and
the sounds of naked men splashing around. There's that sexual charge in the
air, as there always is in a men's locker room at the gym, and just about
everybody is stealing quick glances as they size up the dudes around
them. The energy must be getting to me because a little drop of precum is
starting to bead on the end of my significant dick tip and you're getting
bolder in checking me out. You like what you see there, friend?

And who should appear but Silas and Connor themselves, both of them
sauntering through the locker room in their jockstraps, which they wore
during their recent workout, their incredible bodies causing everyone to
turn and stare. The two of us kept glancing at those sweet stupid studs as
they hit the various exercise machines, working up a sweat and making their
every muscle glisten and stand out. Silas' furry pecs are pert and
bouncing, while Connor's smooth rear is just about the most amazing marble
slab of ass anyone has ever seen. As they get closer to us, the scent
rising from the bodies is overpowering, smelling like weed and dude,
putting us both into an altered state of consciousness just from the
magnificent stank entering our nostrils.

"Holy shit, bro," says Connor, coming over and pawing at your chest. "Where
did you come from? You're like, so fucking fine."

Silas has his eyes fixed on me. "I feel like I know you, man. Have we ever
met before? Seems like I would remember a guy sporting such a huge rod and
crazy nuts."

"Check out the piece on this guy, Si," Connor says, wrapping his hand
around your stiffening dong and causing you to moan appreciatively. "It's
fucking nice."

"I dunno, Con," replies Silas, tracing his fingers along my crack. "I'm
having trouble not just going to town on the fine-ass keister of this
gentleman over here."

At this point, the two of us make direct eye contact for the first time,
each of us thinking that we know where this situation is headed but not
wanting to get ourselves too worked up.

"Well, crap, bud," says Silas. "I'm starting to get weirdly horny as per
usual. Check out my boner."

He proceeds to pull off his jockstrap, freeing the ridiculous beast of his
wang, which springs out solid as a bar of steel and whaps against his
supremely cut abs, leaving a snotty trail of precum.

"Same, dude," said Connor. "Look at how hard my dick is already."

He whips out his own specimen, a colossal uncut cock that makes you inhale
with zeal, considering that you've almost never seen something so comically
large and mouthwateringly magnificent, dripping with dong juice, its
dickhead flaring and pulsating with power, its shaft so long and thick that
all you can think about is how badly you need to feel it inside you.

"I think we're gonna have to get some of these raging hormones out," said
Silas. "Probably in need of a wank fest underneath the spray of the
showers."

"Oh hell yeah," said Connor. "I'm totally in. Think these dudes want to
join us?"

"I dunno, man. What do you guys think? Interested in a little post-workout
circle jerk?"

You and I say nothing but it's like I can read your mind and know that
you're thinking about how much your hard cock aches right now, how
desperately you need to get your rocks off. Precum is just straight up
flooding from the end of your majestic piece right now, coating your large
nuts and falling down to the floor. Without a word, we follow the two
incredible specimens of manhood into the showers.

"Woah, geez," says Connor, the minute we step onto the warm tiles. "It's
like super slippery in here today. I hope nobody accidentally falls and
does something embarrassing."

"What was that, Con?" says Silas, who had bent over to pick up a bar of
soap, exposing the insane sight of his perfectly tight asshole to everyone
around.

"Dude," says Connor. "You know you just flashed your gorgeous hairy puck at
these two random strangers, right?"

"Unnfff," says Silas. "No idea why I did that. But my hole is twitching
like crazy right now. Think you could help me out, bro?"

This last request was aimed at you, Silas sticking out his pert and fuzzy
heinie in your direction, pointing his fingers directly at that muscled
bullseye and bidding you closer. Unable to control yourself, you fall down
on your knees, place your nose in that superlative crack, and inhale with
zeal. The himbo hunk's beefed-up backdoor smells like a sweaty heaven and
you can't help but unfurl your tongue and begin eating out that ass like a
pro.

"MMhhmmmm!" moans Silas. "Hell yeah. Feels so fine having you toss my salad
like that. Oh man! Your tongue just went super deep into my hole. GOD!
That's incredible."

And beneath your lingual ministrations, Silas's keister unfurls, getting
pliant and slippery as you work it open with your spit. It tastes
ambrosial, like the best piece of ass you've ever munched on, brawny and
furry and ridiculously delicious. Your dong is sticking straight up like a
flagpole, your balls churning up so much prong sauce that you can feel your
sack getting fuller and heavier as you continue your expert rim job.

"Dude!" says Connor, indignant. "I thought we were gonna JO in here with
these bros. What gives, Si?"

"Unnfffff," says Silas, his eyes rolling back. "I... uhmmm... don't
know. Mmmmm... think this stud might have slipped and fell into my crack
somehow."

"I don't see how that's possible.... woahhhhhh...." says Connor, suddenly
losing his own balance.

He plonks down right behind you, his long wet tongue immediately slipping
into your exposed asshole, causing you to whimper with ecstasy as he
plunges it in and out. The feeling of getting your caboose devoured by that
strong stupid stud is almost more than you can take and nice honking glob
of precum comes squirting out the end of your supremely hard cock-head.

"Connor!" cries Silas, looking over his shoulder. "I told you to watch
out. Here let me help."

But instead of doing so, he just turns around, bringing the brobdingnagian
weight of his massive boner towards your face, slapping you across the
cheeks with its girthy shaft. His precum paints you with unprocessed nut
butter, his enormous swinging stones whapping you a few times with their
hairy heft. You groan and moan appreciatively as Connor's tongue sunders
your backdoor, the entire situation so arousing you can barely contain
yourself. You open your mouth and stick out your tongue, making eye contact
with Silas, who looks down and runs his hand through your wet hair.

"You know what's funny, bud?" he asks. "My body is telling me that it needs
me to shove my insane uncut pocket monster into your craw and them sperm
down your throat. Would that be cool?"

With tears of joy running from your eyes, you nod.

"Okay, bro," Silas says. "I guess you're just full of raging hormones
yourself. And I know the best way to quench that fire is to get injected by
a heaping helping of fresh stallion sauce."

Without another word, he plunges his colossal baton into your eager
orifice, sinking that ridiculous shaft all the way to the base, stretching
out your lips and throat. Silas begins to face-fuck you without mercy, just
railing the crap out of you, his hips slamming back and forth, his nuts
crashing over and again against your chin. You choke and gasp from the
assault, having never before been able to take such an enormous piece with
ease, blissful at the chance to service such a fine specimen of brawn and
vigor.

"MMFFF, MFFFF!" Silas cries. "Hell yeah, dude. Take that fucking cock!
You're such a sexy mother-fucker!"

"Hey, Si," says Connor, getting up from his rim job. "I think this jock
needs to get plowed from the back as well. Or, at least, that's what my
hormones are telling me right now. Is that alright, man? Can I stuff your
butt with my ginormous gonzo cock?"

He doesn't even wait for you to answer before standing up and pressing the
flaring wet end of his gorgeous uncut dick-tip against your awaiting
asshole. Slick with nut ooze, that elephantine prize pries open your
fundament and sinks straight down to the balls in one smooth move. Spread
open to a breathtaking extent, your hole shivers with pleasure, sending
waves of bliss through your body and causing your dong to fire a single
shot of hot sticky skeet at Connor's colossal instrument plays against your
keyed-up prostate. Spit-roasted between two insanely cut jocks, each of
them sweating and full of stank as they breed you silly with their
salacious sausages, you get taken away to a place beyond time, where
nothing exists but the supreme carnal delight of beefy man-on-man action.

"Unnngghh," says Silas. "It's so hot to watch you smash that fine ass,
Connor."

"Back at you, lover," said Connor. "Amazing you watch you pound this guy's
beautiful face. Can't believe we get to indulge in such hot sex scenes all
the time together."

"The only thing that would make it better," says Silas, looking over at
me. "Is if this thick-dicked gentleman would do me the pleasure of
scratching the itch in my hole by shoving his large dong up in there."

Needing no further encouragement, I come over and introduce my gargantuan
uncut pipe to Silas' hairy heinie. Pinching those fuzzy nipples, I slide
right into Silas' rear entry, biting his neck and luxuriating in the
feeling of his massive marble cheeks coming to rest against my libidinous
crotch. As I fuck Silas in the butt, he continues to plow your mouth while
Connor works your other end with his incredible organ, the four of us
locked into a realm of unbridled lust, barely noticing that dozens of other
dudes have gathered around to watch our little orgiastic encounter. Sweaty
men are openly jacking their ginormous uncut cocks throughout the showers
and out in the locker room, the sexual energy turning up to eleven as they
begin pawing at each other's chests and tickling each other's balls.

Meanwhile, Silas has backed his prodigious pipe out of your mouth so that
he could bend over and expose more of his fine fuzzy ass to my dongtastic
offensive. Connor continues to rail your sensitive and needy hole with all
the heft and power that his colossal pole can provide. As he does so, your
brain enters another plane of existence, swept away by the licentious
action that is making your entire body feel like its on fire. You and Silas
begin to make out like horny bandits, your face rubbing against his lovely
bearded cheeks as you both hold onto one another for dear life and take the
sterling dicks currently reaming you out.

"Unnnfff, unnfff!" says Connor, sticking his tongue out like a puppy and
rolling his eyes to the back of his head. "Jesus, Si, you have got to try
this ass. It's unbelievable!"

"Mrrff, mrrfff," says Silas as I bang him senseless. "Well you should try
this cock, bud, cause it's one of the finest that's ever been inside me!"

"Wanna switch?"

"Oh hell yeah!"

And so the two horny hunky himbos change positions so that Silas is
introducing his dripping and intimidating organ into your keyed-up backside
while Connor has spread his smooth strapping cheeks open to accommodate my
significant rod. The four of us get right back into action, giving the
folks around us an amazing display of passionate pounding. The orgy is
starting now in earnest as dudes give themselves up to dicks, getting down
on their knees to shove enormous anacondas in their mouths or leaning
against walls to get plowed in the keister by monumental dongs. A group
even comes over and joins us, cramming their titanic titans into me and
Connor's open holes and you and Silas's awaiting mouths so that no orifice
is going unstuffed at this frenzy of sweaty fucking and fine-ass
men. Things get all topsy-turvy for a while, nobody knowing where one
person begins and another ends, just a tumult of limbs and bodies and
cheeks and lips and balls and wangs.

You come to in the steamy scene looking directly ahead at six strapping
studs hoisting me in the air, spreading open my legs to display my lewd
backdoor. With a lecherous nod, I invite you to come forward and present
your stupendous sausage into my already well-used hole. MMMFFFNNN, fuck,
bro, it feels so fine to have you bang my bung with your amazing
instrument. You're a master cocksman, a sexpert at the art of lovemaking,
and so freaking handsome to boot. Hell yeah, break me open with that
ridiculous rod as these stanky gentlemen allow you to use my ass to the
fullest extent. The two of us are united in a realm of absolute rapture,
every inch of our skins aroused beyond measure, loving the sensations that
we're providing one another.

"Dang, dude," says Silas behind you. "That is one fucking hot scene over
there."

"Ffffff," says Connor, sucking in air through his teeth. "I wouldn't mind
getting a piece of that action."

"Ah, well, Con, I was kinda hoping I'd get to use that guy's fantastic puck
again."

"Oh, sorry, Si. My body is sorta telling me I've got to clap those cheeks
as well."

"Hmmm... you know what, bro? I wonder if we don't have to choose."

"What do you mean?"

"Like, what if we both went at this dude's first-rate ass at the same time
with our mondo dongs?"

"Woah. Do you really think that's possible?"

"Yeah, bud. I bet he could take it."

Even as you continue to pound me, you feel two hands on your shoulders and
the flaring dick-tips of two slick salamis tracing against your horny hole.

"What do you think, man?" Silas whispers into your ear. "Want to try
getting DP'ed by our massive monsters?"

"Mmnnnn," says Connor. "I'm kinda already slipping inside, babe."

"Unnghhh, yeah," says Silas. "That's so hot, watching your huge cobra crack
open that back. Hhmmmm, looks like mine is following it in."

Your eyes bug out of your head as you realize that two of the biggest dicks
you've ever seen in your entire life are somehow sliding into your
worked-up back entrance with nary any problem. Your hole stretches to an
extent you've never before imagined, the pleasure in your body multiplying
upon itself as you feel my own snug man snatch squeeze around your aching
shaft.

"Awww fuck, bro," says Connor, kissing the back of your neck. "You are,
like, a pro at this."

"Feels so freaking good, dude," says Silas. "Getting to take this ass with
my bestie."

"Mmmm... absolutely, bud. Your cock is so powerful. I can feel it pulsing
next to mine inside this guy's hole."

"For sure, man. This is one of the best things we've ever done."

And so, they proceed to double-dick you down with their mammoth members,
hitting every inch of your randy hole with masculine aplomb. The joint
action sends your own sizable dumbo in and out of my ass as the men all
around us whistle and grunt, spurring us onward with their excited
calls. The rising tension in your body is almost too much to bear and you
can feel your balls contracting as your rear channel gets raided like never
before. Everyone is in an altered state of being by this point, completely
enraptured by the fantastic fucking they are experiencing. You're just
absolutely railing my prostate with your incredible baton while your own
back compartment receives a phenomenal incursion by Silas and Connor's
mighty cum guns.

Even though nobody is touching my dick, I'm the first to go off, reaching
an explosive climax from anal stimulation alone that propels a bucket of
fresh nut sauce from my cock-end and into the air, spraying all over your
chest and face as well as the bodies of the men around us. Aroused by the
sight, Connor and Silas hoot and holler, screwing up their eyes as they
bang you more insistently than before. At the exact same time, they each
achieve a monumental orgasm, shuddering and shaking as they begin expelling
loads of hot prong condiment into your complaisant rear. The injection is
so profuse that a cascade of raw cum comes dripping out your ass, coating
their nutsacs and falling to the floor. It's then that you attain your own
mind-bending apogee, your super-hard cock releasing heaping helpings of hot
sticky jizm right into my needy nethers. All four of us howl with delight
as our high points crest and then subside, each of us panting from the
exertion of discharging so much sexual energy right here in the locker
room.

The men around us release me so that they can now give themselves to one
another, continuing their salacious orgy beneath the showers. You, me,
Connor, and Silas take a moment to embrace one another and make out,
telling each other how incredible that was even as we start looking at the
nearby scenes of carnal delight and thinking that we definitely have at
least one more round left in us. But for now, I will leave the four of us
here and bid all my readers a joyous goodbye for this story has come to its
natural conclusion.

THE END

* * * *

Lol, alright, well it took a bit longer than usual to get out. Hopefully
nobody was left hanging for too long. I also know there might be some
consent issues with placing you in this story but everyone probably
understands that it's all in good fun. It's been a fun ride with Connor and
Silas, but for now I think we're done with these two sexy himbos. Happy to
hear any comments, questions, or just horny thoughts at
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