Catfished

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This will make more sense if you read Catfished, Catfished Again and Catfished Times Three but who am I to tell you what to do when you just want to jerk off?

Previously in the dark, deserted public park:

"What makes you think I'm going to tell you where I live? You still haven't told me how you found the stories I write."

"I'll tell you everything tomorrow. How's that? If you don't let us come over, you'll never know, daddy. Honestly, I think you'll tell us where you live, because you've never had two better dicks up your ass. Tell me that's not true. "

Of course it was true. You know me well enough by now. What the fuck is wrong with me? Of course I gave them the fucking address. They're just a couple of horny kids. What harm could they do. I was worn out now; but I knew I'd be horny again in another sixteen hours.

I bent down to grab my shorts and t-shirt where Cal had tossed them on the grass earlier. Before I could stand back up, I felt the first blast of warm piss hit my back. I turned to see Cal pointing that big dick at me. Zack moved in and threw his arm over his buddy's shoulder. Then there were two streams drenching me from my neck to my toes. Zack had told me earlier that piss wasn't his thing; but then again, he'd tried a lot of new things tonight.

It's 4:45 on Sunday afternoon.

Just as instructed, I'm on my hands and knees on my balcony. I can't be seen by my neighbors on either side; but if someone in the building across the street happened to be looking my way, they would be able to see my naked ass through the railing, pointing to the sky. I have a bandana tied over my eyes, I'm in a clean white jockstrap and my hairy hole is lubed and plugged. I'm wearing over-the-calf Adidas socks and my white cross trainers.

My aggressive catfisher Cal sent me the instructions over the hookup app. The plan is for he and his buddy Zack to film their POV as they come up the elevator, down the hallway and through my unlocked front door. When the door to my condo opens, the living room and then balcony are straight ahead. I'm watching a video on my phone as I wait. Oh yeah, he also sent me a vid. A video of him fucking the shit out of me on the disgusting concrete floor of a public restroom. My head and back are partially cushioned by Zack's discarded sweatpants. While Zack films, Cal is alternately slapping me, spitting on me and pounding his fat cock up my ass.

I know what's coming next, but I still let out a little gasp when, in the video from last night, I start to shoot hands-free. In Cal's careful edit, he switches to slo-mo at just the right moment. You first see the expression of surprise on my face, then the first spurt as it flies out of my piss slit. I'm mesmerized as I watch the glob of spunk sailing in an arc toward my face. You see my reaction as my eyes get bigger as it approaches; then close to prevent a direct hit to my eyeball. The second volley hits me just below my nose and ends up dripping from my moustache. As I begin to track the third incoming missile, I hear the front door swing open. I pause the video and lay my phone down in front of me.

I wait to hear the sound of the door closing. Nothing. Fuck. Please let one of them shut the door. Then I hear the sound of bare feet crossing the hardwood floor and getting nearer. Then silence. I only heard one set of footsteps. Did they both show up? I'm happy to play with either of these studs. It's just that I'm so infatuated with Zack. Dark, hairy, beefy, fat-dicked Zack. I'm not sure what they're doing right now. I definitely heard at least one person entering. I try to focus. Can I hear someone breathing?

Holy fuck! I don't know which of them is here, but whoever it is must move like a ninja. I still can't hear him but I can definitely smell somebody in front of me. I'm sensing it's just one person. Cal had said the blindfold was to make the video appear to be an anonymous hookup. He'd also instructed me not to say anything; at least not until I was prompted. I can feel the heat of a body right next to my face. I can smell him. I can smell.....balls? Something musky. A pair of sweaty balls? I'm trying to place the scent from my memory of these two. Unfortunately, because we were outside both times, or in the funky restroom, I'm unable to make the connection.

The first contact, the first thing I feel is someone stealthily, lightly running their finger across my cheek. Then there's a finger on my lips. He's applying the slightest pressure so I open my lips and the finger slips into my mouth. It's soon joined by another finger. He's opening my mouth wider. My mouth remains opened wide as the fingers withdraw. Then I feel- and smell- the very tip of an uncut cock on my lips. Both Cal and Zack were uncircumcised. It could be either of them. The foreskin feels thick, heavy. Is it Zack? Then a hand on the back of my head holds me in place as the cock slides further into my mouth. I open wide. It's not enough. Wider. It must be Zack. Then wider still. His cock isn't hard. It's incredibly thick and there is so much foreskin. I slip my tongue underneath and swirl it around the head. I get my first response. Not a word. Just a rush of air escaping from his mouth.

As I lick the fold between the foreskin and the head, I start to feel the cock expand. I chew on the nozzle of skin and I'm rewarded with another sigh. More of a gasp this time. The sound of a man experiencing unexpected pleasure. Then the softness, the gentleness gives way to a show of strength. Both hands hold my head as he pushes forward until his bush of pubic hair is against my face. He holds me in place as his cock hardens and grows. I'm trying to breath through my nose as the lengthening cock starts to snake it's way down my throat. It doesn't take long before it is too wide for my mouth. Breathing becomes more difficult. I start to panic. He's got a firm grip on my the back of my head. I feel like I'm going to throw up.

At the last moment, he releases his hold. When I pull back, I'm astounded how deep he was in my throat. Even though I can't see it, I'm conscious of the enormous volume of spit and phlegm and snot that must be dripping from that huge piece of meat. After a few seconds to catch my breath, I feel it at my lips again and open as wide as I can. He slides in a bit easier, lubricated with the slime I had produced. He repeats the process. He knows what he's doing. He restrains me until I can't take anymore; then waits another second. Each time, he draws it out a little longer. I lose track of how many times he makes me gag. I just know I'm relieved when I feel him rubbing his slimey, slippery fingers down my ass crack and slipping around the edges of the butt plug to smear my pucker with spit. He grips the end of the plug and spins it. I moan.

With his hands under my arms, he begins to lift me up. I get to my feet hoping we are moving inside. Instead, he backs me up to the patio table and pushes me backwards. The table is a heavy wooden industrial spool that originally held some kind of cable or wire. It's certainly stable, and strong enough to bear my weight. But fuck me, if I'm lying naked on the table I'm the same height as the top of the balcony railing. There's nothing to hide me. Nothing to block the view. He roughly steps in between my legs and hoists my left leg onto his right shoulder. I'm tilted to my side. All I can think of is that I am on public display. All it would take is for someone to look up; or someone in the building across the street to choose this moment to glance this way.

He uses both hands to rub the hair on my belly and slides up to grip a pec in each hand. He starts on my nipples. Lightly at first, then pinching them tight and pulling them away from my body. Then with one hand still torturing my tit, he brings the other up to my mouth and forces three fingers inside. He shoves his hand in further until I gag. His hand exits my mouth, covered with saliva and he delivers a solid slap to the side of my face. I moan again. I can feel him humping against my ass. His cock feels even harder than it was when he pulled it from my mouth.

He raises my other foot and places it on his shoulder. I feel the plug come out of my ass with a swoosh. His fat cock is tight against my hole now. I brace myself in anticipation. It's reassuring to know I'm well-lubed and the plug has been keeping me dilated.

In the split second before he rams into me, he pulls off the bandana. I really thought it was going to be Zack. I was looking at a complete stranger. Red hair. Muscular. Bearded. His eyes are closed at first. I'm excited by his furry ginger chest and pubes. I'm taking it all in. When he opens them and sees me checking him out, he gives a little flex and a smirk. It was only a matter of seconds from the time my hole was securely plugged to the moment this shaggy, red haired stranger was fucking me at a pace usually reserved for someone who's about to come. There was no build up. From the time he breached my hole, he was pounding fast and furious.

Of course I don't know who the fuck he is. This was all Cal's doing. Cal the catfisher planned all this. I'd have to be a fucking idiot to expect him to follow through on anything he says. But he gets me everytime. Guess I am a fucking idiot. In the cocky, alpha kid's defense; he has found some hot sons-of-bitches to bang out my hole. This one has a mop of ginger hair flailing around as he keeps up his impressive pace. Even though I'd been open and ready, thanks to the plug and some over-priced silicone lube; he was still stretching me with each thrust. When he saw me looking down at the point where we were connected, he pulled his fat cock free of my cunt with a smirk and gave it a couple strokes to show off his size. Then he smacked it hard against my balls before slamming the entire length back up my ass. Where is the Catfish Kid finding all this oversized, uncut cocks; each on a stud better looking and more aggressive than the last?

It wasn't until I heard a noise in the hall that I turned my head and realized that my front door was indeed, wide open. I wonder if any of my neighbors have walked past in the last five minutes. The sound I hear turns out to be Cal and Zack coming down the hall and into my apartment. Thank god they close the door as they come in. They're both dressed in their sports kit like me. Both are wearing high white socks with their trainers. It's not till I look back at the ginger giant who is still railing my ass, that I realize he still has a pair of rugby shorts on. He's just pulled that club of a cock out of the leg opening. He keeps fucking me as Cal and Zack make their way out to the balcony. Cal looks pissed.

"Rich! What the fuck are ya doing? You were supposed to wait for us. I said five o'clock. We're only a couple minutes late. Zack and I were going to come in first with the camera and find him waiting ass up. I was going to breed his pussy, then Zack, and then you. I was going to video everything. You were supposed to be a surprise."

"I don't know. He was pretty fucking surprised when I pulled the blindfold off, Cal. I left it on until the last minute. Then I yanked it off as I claimed his whore ass. Hell, I'd say he was surprised. You should have seen the look on the bitch's face. I mean, he still doesn't know who the fuck I am, and he's letting me raw dog his hairy cunt anyway. Where did you find a sexy daddy who lets you treat him like this? I wouldn't mind having my own slut to pass around to my mates."

While those two bickered, Zack had come around to get a closer look. As he stood next to his ginger alpha buddy, he tucked his own gym shorts under his balls and started stroking. He was already at full mast. Rich looked over at Zack's fat cock. He didn't hesitate to reach down and give it a squeeze. Zack groaned and let him take a few tugs.

"Fuck, Zacky! Nice! That thing feels like it weighs five pounds, dude. I'm impressed! And your balls are fucking huge!"

"Thanks, bro! Yours looks pretty damn big, too. What do you think about this piece of ass we found? Pretty sweet, eh?"

"Oh, man. You said it. It's a talented hole. I'm damn close to giving him his reward!"

Then my doorbell started to ring. What the hell! Who the fuck could that be? I wasn't supposed to say anything; but this is my fucking house. I was trying to whisper.

"Everybody! Keep your voices down. Just stay quiet and whoever it is will go away."

Ginger Rich kept fucking me but leaned forward and playfully took my jaw in his hand.

"Nope. Somebody needs to get the door. That's probably KC."

"Who the fuck's KC?"

"Try and keep up, daddy. KC's my bro. Cal texted me this address and said he had a hole that needed loads. Said to show up at 5 with a full pair of balls. Like I said, KC's my bro and I watch out for my bros. He's been bitching that he hasn't busted in a few days; so I invited him over. You gonna try and tell me you don't want another hot dude plugging your furry cunt?"

This was getting to be too much. This is my fucking house. I tried to sound as assertive as I could, given my current position.

"Okay. Okay. Somebody let him in, but check first to see who it is before you swing the door wide open. We also have to move this inside. It was one thing to be naked on the floor out here. It's another thing altogether up on this goddamn table. We're going to get arrested if someone reports what's going on in broad daylight out here on the balcony."

"No time for that, daddy. I'm ready to bust. After that you can do whatever ya want, but you're going to be doing it with my seed up your ass. You ready, daddy? Fuck yeah! Squeeze that cunt! I'm coming in you, dude!"

The timing was perfect. Rich threw his head back and let out a loud howl just as Cal swung the front door wide open. Everybody in the building must've heard him as he loaded up my ass. He leaned down and kissed me as he filled me up. I was trying to block out the commotion and enjoy the moment. With his nuts drained, he broke the kiss and brought his lips to me ear and whispered so the others couldn't hear.

"I'm honored you took my jizz, champ. Next time I want you in your bed, all to myself. I'll be good for four or five loads 'cause I'll be spending the night. I know where you live, you sexy fuck!"

I felt empty as he pulled out and took a step back. Even after busting, his deflating dick looked huge. It was covered with cum. I looked over at Zack. He was looking at that ginger dick like a kid looks at an ice cream cone. Rich hefted it in his hand and gave Zack a playful swat on the butt.

"You wanna help me out, Zacky? Tidy me up a little before I put it away?"

Zack only hesitated for a moment. He dropped to his knees and started to lick his buddy clean. I climbed off the table, clenching my ass to keep from losing this first load. In the living room, Cal was laughing about something with the newest arrival. I was surprised to see he looked about my age. I was expecting the ginger's buddy to be younger. He was a hot fucker, though. He was Asian with a short black beard and bit of a belly. As Rich tucked his freshly cleaned cock back into his shorts, he pulled me in for one last kiss.

"In case you're wondering, the guy with Cal isn't the dude I invited. Looks like he's guy that was watching us from the hallway earlier; while you were choking on my cock. I'm not surprised he invited himself over. He seemed to like the show. Guess I forgot to close the door when I came in. My bad."

Rich high fived the new guy on his way out. I grabbed Zack's arm and pulled him into the living room; closing the sliding door to the balcony. I was relieved to move the action indoors. Cal was working on getting the new guy's pants undone. Zack pushed me onto the sofa and climbed on top of me. He chewed on my nipple as he worked two fingers into my sloppy hole. His gym shorts were around his ankles and he was grinding that big dick against me.

"Did you miss me, daddy? Miss having my prick in you, rearranging your guts? Rich dumped a huge fucking load, dude. I can't wait to feel it sloshing around while I add mine. You're getting my first nut fast, man. I'm ready!"

He pulled his slime covered fingers out of my ass and shoved them into my mouth. He followed that up with a kiss to share his buddy's cum. We were interrupted by Zack and the new guy as they moved in next to me. Cal slid his cock in my mouth as he made out with the other guy. Zack didn't waste any time taking the new dick into his mouth. It was just a little bigger than average, cut and had a huge mushroom head. I know what a head like that can feel like popping in and out of a guys hole. Cal watched his best friend with a smile on his face.

"You sure are sucking a lot dick lately, Zacky. You look hot as fuck chowing down on the big head. I know you were about ready to plug our host, but Hamid here doesn't have much time. Okay if he cuts in line? He said he probably won't last two minutes."

"I was looking forward to skating in on Rich's nut. Guess I can wait a few minutes if it means I'll have two loads to soak in. That's an awesome dick, man. Cal here is convinced I need to finally get my ass fucked. You'd be a good choice if you're head wasn't so fuckin' fat. Why don't you swap places with me. This bitch is gagging to get some meat back in his cunt."

Zack rolled me over onto my stomach, then straddled my back facing my ass. As Hamid got into place between my legs, Zack grabbed a butt check in each hand and spread me wide, exposing my hole. He tapped his fingers against my pucker making a sloshing sound.

"Fuck, man. We'd never have to buy lube again if we kept Rich around. That pussy is drenched and I already swallowed a ton of his cum just sucking his cock clean."

It started with a couple of fingers. I couldn't see, so I'm not sure if it was Hamid or Zack. I then felt the fingers smear cum up and down my crack. It sounded like they were both working their cocks frantically. Then I felt the head pushing in. As it popped inside, I felt the ring of muscle snap back, holding it in place. It felt like an oversized butt plug.

"Fuck, dude. I love watching your head work the opening to his ass. How's it feeling, bro?"

"I'm doing everything I can not to explode right now. I've got to make this last at least a couple minutes. I thought he was going to be stretched out, but he's clamping onto me like you wouldn't believe!"

"Do me a favor, bro. You are a fucking stud. Pull out and let me lick some of Rich's cum off your cock. I can't get enough of it!"

"Oh, fuck yeah! Just let me give him a few pumps first. I'm afraid I'm not gonna last once I make contact with your lips, man."

He started if rail my ass. Every third or fourth stroke, he would plop the head out, then right back in. Cal brought his cock to my lips and I swallowed him the best I could. I could hear a lot of sloppy kissing but I didn't know who was kissing who. Hamid started to pump faster; then he called out to Zack.

"Get ready! I'm pulling out! Just give it a quick suck, buddy. I want to make sure I get it back into his ass before I nut!"

It happened fast; but it was fucking amazing. He pulled out with a slurp and I could feel spunk splash on my cheeks. Then a gurgle from Zack as he licked it clean. In an instant I was impaled again.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Take that fucking load. I'm filling you up, man. Fuck!"

"Oh hell yes! Give him your babies, stud. Fill that bitch up! Lube him up for me, dude! I can't fucking wait to feel all that jizz on my fat dick!"

"Fuck me. That was fucking incredible. This hole is wet, man. I mean, you are not going to believe this. Let's swap places! I'm gonna stand up and watch you punch into him. You can suck my cock clean while you breed his cunt!"

As soon as I felt Zack's weight lift off my back, I was able to twist my torso enough to see Hamid stand up and straddle me. His leg was blocking my view of Zack; but there was no mistaking the exact moment when he rammed his huge cock in me right up to the hilt. Then I could see Hamid's legs shaking. I assumed he had slipped his slimy cock back into Zack's mouth. Cal was still sitting above me on the couch; but he was sprawled out and fisting his cock as he watched the two studs go at it. If Hamid had worried that he was going to blast too soon, he honestly lasted longer than Zack this round. After less than twenty deep strokes, he began to growl. By the time words started coming out of his mouth, I could feel his fat prick pulsing as he emptied his balls.

"Oh my fucking god! That was too much! I love breeding this fat, hairy ass! Dude, I hope your sofa wipes clean, 'cause it is soaked with cum. I need a fuckin' drink!"

Hamid got down from where he'd been standing over me on the sofa. The shaft of his cock had softened up after he came; but it just made that fat old head look even bigger. He was searching for his clothes amidst the pile on the floor. He seemed to be in a hurry to escape. I was afraid he might be having some regrets with a little post-nut clarity.

"Sorry guys. I've got to get back upstairs. My boyfriend will be getting suspicious. I'm your new neighbor, by the way. That was an awesome welcome to the building. I was walking by earlier and heard you choking on that redhead's big dick. I felt guilty watching, but your door was wide open!"

"It okay, bud. It seems like all rules were off this afternoon. It's usually a pretty quite building. I'll probably be getting kicked out after today."

"Just do me a favor. Don't say anything to my boyfriend when you meet him. He's as horny as I am; but we're not supposed to play without the other one around. He's going to love you. I'll make sure to get us all together some night. I'll make him think it was his idea!"

He was just pulling his shirt over his head as he made his way to the door. As he opened the door, there was a hot young guy waiting right outside. He looked like he had just been getting ready to knock. Hamid slipped past him. Now this was awkward. The three of us remaining were pretty much down to just our socks and sneakers. My back side and Zack's front were matted with cum. I can only imagine what the room smelled like to someone just coming from outside. The new guy was surveying the scene. He didn't look that surprised. His hand dropped down to grab at his crotch in his baggy basketball trunks. I think he just might fit in here.

"Sorry. I was supposed to be meeting my buddy, Rich. Big ginger guy? Is this the right place?"

Cal took the lead. Cal likes to call the shots. Sexy, fuckin' Cal.

"You must be KC! Rich said you need to unload a couple days worth of jizz you've been storing up! If so, this is definitely the right place. We were all just getting ready to move the party into the bathroom, bro. Weren't we guys. I know I've got to piss like a racehorse! How 'bout you, dude? You like to try new things?"

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