Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2016 23:51:32 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Ed to Eydie Part 2 Ed to Eydie (part 2) I'm a straight cocksucker – I think – I like girls, not guys, but love to suck cock. It's a confusing mess until a guy I'm blowing wants to be a girl! Enjoy this work of fiction, based on a sub-story of Sucking Scott. –––––––––––––––––––– Ed came back downstairs and put a blindfold on me, telling me that I will be well fucked, but not know by who. He added a little more Vaseline to my hole and stuck his finger in. "Squeeze your ass hole tight around my finger", he commanded. I did and he told me to do it several times. "Do that when they fuck you and they will like you a lot," he continued, "it just takes some practice" I was beginning to experience another side of Ed. He had been a tough guy, expecialy with Doug, but now he seemed more kindly. He was gentle with me while finger fucking me, stroking my cock to keep me hard. Ed pulled out his finger and called up to his father that I was ready. I heard a number of men coming down stairs and someone said, "Let's make sure this boy gets a good fucking and wants to come back for more, so let's go smallest cock to largest." They were all around me now, hands running all over me. It felt weird, but good at the same time. The same voice said, "Ed, get them ready to fuck." Ed led me to the fuck bench and strapped me in. "Try to relax," he advised as, "It will be better that way. Remember to tighten your ass around them and they'll cum faster." Ed was handling the cocks of the men who would fuck me, getting them ready. I felt my cheeks being spread slightly and a hard cock pressed into me. It was not very thick, but went in quite a way. He stroked in and out while I lay there, helpless to do anything but take it. Helpless though I was, I did enjoy it. He was not very thick, but a nice length – he seemed to go all the way in easily, and I was enjoying the feeling. I was so immersed in the enjoyment that I forgot to tighten up. I tried to time my tightening with his stoke, squeezing when he was in all the way, like I was milking his cock. It was a little difficult at first, but I got into a rhythm and I could tell he really liked it too. I picked up the pace and I did my best to keep up, squeeze then relax, squeeze then relax – over and over again. Finally he began thrusting balls-deep and he cried out, "Damn, what an incredible ass!" then collapsed, pumping his seed into me. This was long before AIDS, and condoms were not commonly used, so he just left his load inside me and pulled out. The next man was there right afterward, a little thicker but not so long. Since I was already opened up he slipped in easily, just stretching me a little more. He started off stroking fast, with the short thrusts of a guy with a shorter cock. I was having difficulty synchronizing my squeezing with his strokes, but he grunted with pleasure when I did squeeze, so I just squeezed when I could. That really got him going and he quickly came. He stood there motionless while his cock drained into me, and then pulled out. The third man was thicker yet, but still slid in easily. He was longer than the first two, and when he was in all the way he was "hitting bottom" with me from time to time. That was a little uncomfortable, but he seemed to try to avoid it – perhaps it was uncomfortable to him as well. His stroking was slower, and I quickly got into a squeezing rhythm with him. This guy was not a quick cummer, and my ass was getting tired from all the squeezing. I continued as long as I could and then just relaxed and took the fucking. The guy must have been holding back (some guys can do that), so when he saw I couldn't do much more, he started pumping faster and dumped his load into me. He stood there pumping until spent, and then pulled out, dribbling the last of his load down my balls. The fourth man was still thicker – he went in easily but I could feel myself stretching to new limits. It didn't hurt but I didn't think I could take much more. He put his hands on my hips and plunged in all the way. Fortunately he wasn't very long because he didn't "bottom out". He just stroked in and out. I found I didn't really enjoy being fucked with such a large stretch, but thankfully it did not hurt. "What a tight ass he has!", my fucker exclaimed, and continued pumping my ass. I tried tightening my ass around him, but found I could not – he was so big that he just held me open. I had to just lay there and take it. This fuck seemed to last forever. I was starting to feel sore and new that there were more to come. Finally he screamed out and spilled his load in my ass. I felt relieved when he finally withdrew. Guy number five was about the same thickness as the last guy. He slipped in easily since I was already stretched out. He also held my hips and thrust deeply, "bottoming out" from time to time. It was uncomfortable when he did, but fortunately he didn't reach bottom with every thrust. I endured his assault until he finally came. I must be pretty wet inside with five loads in me. The last man stepped up and pressed his cock to my ass. He was noticeably thicker than any of the others, and I wasn't sure I could stretch enough, but he pressed into me with one long thrust, and I let out a scream as I felt incredible pain. "Shut up you faggot and take it!" he screamed, as he smacked my ass with his hand. I tried to hold back my screams, and reduced them to whimpers. He fucked me brutally, hitting bottom often, but thankfully did not remain in me long. He pulled out and stroked his cock, shooting his load on my ass cheeks. "Take that you fucking faggot!" he screamed ash he shot his last squirt. The men all laughed and then left, returning upstairs. In a few minutes Ed returned and asked, "Are you ok?" "Yes," I responded, "but I'm sure glad it's done." "I know what you mean – I spent many nights where you are." Ed wiped cum off me with a warm wash cloth, and cleaned my crack. He ran his hands over my ass, gentle massaging me. He slipped a lubed finger in me and I moaned with pleasure. It was nice to feel some gentleness after the brutality I had suffered. Ed was actually showing me a tenderness I had never seen in him before. I was surprised to feel a mouth around my cock, and I stiffened with arousal. I was really surprised to find Ed sucking me off, but it was a welcomed surprise. Soon my sperm was filling his mouth and I felt my body go limp. Ed removed my blindfold, untied my wrists and ankles and helped me off the fuck bench, supporting me as he helped me to the couch. "I'm glad your father had them fuck me in size order, so I only stretched a little at a time," I said. "You make it sound like my dad is a nice guy," responded Ed, "but he is a real bastard! The reason he had them fuck you in size order was so every guy had a nice tight fuck." I rested for a while until Ed suggested that I get dressed and go home. I was still weak, but got dressed and Ed showed me to the door. I walked home, feeling very sore, but grateful for Ed's kindness. I was really surprised that he sucked me off, and resolved to go back and thank him tomorrow. I got home and got cleaned up for bed, and turned in early. My head reeled with all that had happened tonight. I loved being a cocksucker, but didn't like the brutality I endured tonight. I drifted off to sleep, wondering where things were leading. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org