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The three of us rushed to the nightclub's toilets, our lust and hormones urging us on. We crammed ourselves into a cubicle and did what horny men do best. I was in the middle of the meat sandwich, I was the meat, and the two guys were the buns. The one behind me was pushed up hard against my back and I could feel him dry humping my crack with his stiff dick through our pants. His hands were around my waist and fidgeting with my jeans, trying to undo them. The other guy was standing infront of me, just off to the side a little so he could hump my thigh with his erection. He had his hands on my hips, pulled my shirt out of my jeans and slid his hands under it, and onto the bare flesh of my back. I would have moaned a little had our lips not been locked in a kiss, a pash, a wet tonguey, sucking the spit from each other's mouths.
My dick was suddenly free of its fabric constraint, the guy behind me started pulling on it roughly, it hurt a little but I could live with it. I wanted something in my hands, but couldn't decide which I wanted. If I reached behind myself I could wedge my hands between my arse and the guys hips and grab at him, or I could push the guy in front of me off my thigh and fondle him. The latter was easier to do, and I would be able to see what I was doing then too.
I shifted my weight to my other leg, denying the guy my thigh to ride. I grabbed him straight away, feeling the heat and stiffness of his excited flesh. I opened his pants, yanked the zipper down and his manhood poked out the hole of his boxers. I grabbed it and started tossing him off in one hand while the other went into his boxers in search of the balls that dangled below his cock. I cupped them in my hands, just as my pants fell to the floor, I was completely naked from the wasit down, my jeans around my ankles. The guy behind me pulled away from me and the hand he had on my balls was withdrawn. A second later and I heard the noise of a zipper being quickly pull down. A second after that and I felt the hot, hard head of a cock sliding into my crack. It slid down my crack, lubed by the guy's own sticky pre-cum, found my hole and he pushed in hard. No matter how horny I was, initial penetration hurt without foreplay and decent lubrication. I drew back from the other guy's lips gasping in pain and pleasure as he started to hammer away. Lust wouldn't allow for a slow build up, it demanded fast and furious release, and this guy was getting himself just that. I had just enought time to utter one foul word at the pain from the sudden penetration before his hand, the one he used to play with my balls then undo his zipper was clamped down tight on my mouth keeping me silent. He was pounding away at me, his powerful upward thrusts lifting me to my tip toes, my heels just touching the ground before another strong thrust sent me skyward.
Denied my lips and tongue, the guy in front of me dropped to his knees and took my throbbing member into his mouth, the guy behind me letting go of it and wrapping his arm around my waist, his hand under my shirt on my skin. I would have sighed at being sucked but for the hand over my mouth.
The guy in my didn't even last a minute. With a loud, animalistic grunt and an obscenity growled in my ear he jerked up into me a few more times, I felt his cock twitch inside me a few times as he sprayed my bowels with his hot semen. There was a lot, and I loved the feeling of it hot and wet in my arse, his dick squirting another two times even after he had stopped banging away at my butt. It had obviously been a while since he had seen any action.
He pulled out and straight away I could feel his juices dribbling from my hole and trickling down my leg. The guy sucking me stood up as the guy behind me grabbed my hips and spun me around on the spot. He mashed his lips to mine and snaked his long tongue into my mouth and began wrestling my own while jacking me off in his hands. I grabbed his slimy still hard prick just as the guy behind me entered my back passage. I was loose now, worked open by the guy I now kissed so there was no pain as he jabbed into me and started pounding away at me, but he lacked the power of friend and he slapped loudly against my cheeks rather than lifting me off the ground. He still had his boxers on, I could feel the coolness of the fabric on my cheeks as he pumped me. The guy now in front of me dropped his his knees, his dick slipped from my hands and he took me into his mouth. On his knees, he had one hand massaging my balls as he worked my cock in his mouth, and his other hand worked his own hard flesh. I was close to cuming, my loins were tingling and I was beginning to pant. And then the guy fucking me came, and the noises he made, and the mental picture of his cock spurting inside me sent me over the edge. I silenced myself as I came, not wanting to alert others of what we were doing, and filled the mouth of the guy sucking me. It had been a week since I had seen any action, so I knew my load would be plenty hot, plenty thick, and more than enough to slake the guy's thirst. I felt each blast sear through the tubes of my crotch before exploding in white heat from the tip of my dick. I felt my own sticky juices flowing around my knob and shaft before the guy swallowed them, flicking his tongue over the head to milk me for more. I gave him a week's worth of white glue, I knew my own body, and after saving it up for so long it would be like thick yogurt, salty thick yogurt.
The guy behind me had pulled out, and after swallowing the last of my load the guy in front of me stood up. As soon as he was on his feet, he grabbed my neck and pulled me down to his awaiting cock. His jocks were pushed to the side of his manhood, rather than pulled right off. I took him in and sucked the slime and sweat from his cock. He grabbed a handful of my hair and held me still and started face fucking me with the same upwards thrusts he had used on my arse, but without the power. I took him deep throat style, leaving my throat open so he could go in and out with ease.
His friend came from behind me and stood next to him, semi-rigid weapon in hand. I reached up and grabbed it, stroking him. Suddenly the one I was sucking pulled out of my mouth, and pulled on my hair, guiding my head over to his hard up buddy. My mouth still open he thrust into me. I sucked him for a few minutes before I was guided back onto his friends cock again and face fucked. He pounded my lips for a minute or so, then with another muffled grunt, he pulled out of my mouth, held my head still between his hands and his cock sprayed his lust over my face and neck. His dick bounced up and down, twitching upwards just as a jet of semen spewed from his knob and splattered my face. Each successive blast was weaker, some splattered my face, some my neck, and the last few squirts dribbled from the head and fell to the floor. When he had finished he let my head go and I was able to stand up.
As soon as I was on my feet, the other guy grabbed my raging manhood and stroked it a few times, placing his other hand on his friend's hip. The guy I had just sucked turned his back to me, his pants dropped to the floor leaving only his jocks covering his arse. He reached behind himself and pulled his jocks to one side, exposing his hairy bum hole to me. I stepped up to him, his friend guided me to his passage and I pushed in. He gasped as I entered him, and I moaned as his tight, hot hole squeezed every inch of my flesh. I wasn't going to last long, but it didn't bother me. Lust was about getting off quickly, getting in, getting off, and getting out, wham bam thanks a load man!
I started banging him hard and fast, pushing him hard against the wall, and lifting him to his tip toes with each of my powerful thrusts just as he had done to me. The other guy moved behind me and put a hand between my legs and grabbed my balls. He massaged them, moving his hand up and down with my jabbing before letting go and standing right up against me. I had to slow down as he got comfortable, wedging his penis between my butt cheeks, then I sped up again and slammed my way home again and again in his friend. He matched my every movement, never letting his erection leave my crack. I built myself up quick, and with a grunt I came. I jabbed up into his bum with each ejaculation and felt my own load sliding down his bowels and trickling around my cock. With each spurt I growled in the guy's ear and slammed up into him, lifting him almost off the floor. He took it all like the hot man he was without so much as a whimper, and with the last two shots I blew into him, I felt my own hot love juice dribbling down the length of my manhood and onto my balls.
I finished cuming and was about to pull out when the guy behind me pulled back a little, and was then inside me. It was my turn to take it like a man again as he jack hammered my arse. The wet noise of his sweaty balls slapping on my arse would have been easily heard by anyone in the bathroom, not that I cared. I reached round the front of the guy I was still buried in and grabbed his limp dick. It was cold and slimy, and spongy soft in my hand. I groped his balls as well, rolling them around as his buddy tried to get off. He lasted about a minute and a half before filling me with his cream again. This time he slammed home and held himself up to the hilt inside me. I could feel his cock twtich and spasm in my bum as it ejaculated and pumped jet after jet of scorching hot white semen into me. I could feel each shot against my bowels walls, and felt it building up inside my arse, waiting for him to pull out so it could dribble from my loose hole.
He finished cuming, and pulled out, I heard his juice splatter on the floor and felt the rest dribble down my inner thighs. I pulled out of the guy I was in and stepped back from him. My own thick cream splutted on the floor, and ran slowly down his thighs. He turned around and grabbed some toilet paper. He wiped his dick clean, then reached behind and wiped his crack clean. His friend already had his pants back on as he drew his up. I followed the guy's lead and cleaned myself up. By the time I was pulling my pants up, the two guys were dressed again and ready to leave.
"Seeya." said the guy I had fucked last.
"Bye." I panted quietly as they both left, shutting the door behind them.
I was spent, but knew that it wouldn't take me long to get horny again and be after some more tight arse and hard cock to play with, maybe even take some lucky kid home with me and make him a man. Eighteen year old birthday boys on their first clubbing experience were always the best, submissive, always doing what they're told, super tight arse's that made a fist feel loose, and more stamina than most experienced stallions I knew had. Ah the lust of youth, it could keep a boy going all night and most of the next day. You'd be sore afterwards, but by God it would be worth it.
I sat down on the toilet for a moment to recover some strength, enough to go back out to the club and dance sleazy long enough to find something cute to take home. The door suddenly opened, and a young boy looked in. He looked alot like one of the eighteen year olds I just mentioned. We looked at each other for a couple of seconds, and I could feel a warm wet patch forming in the seat of my pants as the loads of the two men began to leak from my hole. The kid looked off to his side for a moment,
"Hey James, come here." he said.
Another youth stood in the doorway and looked in. They watched me for a few seconds, I couldnt' be bothered saying anything, it was obvious what they wanted. The one called James stepped in first, followed closely by his friend who closed and locked the door behind him. James unzipped his pants and whipped out his half-hard manhood. It stuck out and the head bent down to the floor like a banana. With the door locked, the other guy faced me and fished his dick out. He was still completely limp as they both stood their baring their all to me. As I reached up to grab them, life quickly pumped into their manhood's and James was rock hard in my grip after just a few strokes. His friend was half-hard so I went to lean forward and suck him fully erect.
"James is the birthday boy. Do him first." The guy said.
I didn't care who I did first, so I went to James and took him in. He moaned out loud.
"Shh James. You don't want everyone knowing we're in here for christ's sake."
James silenced himself,
"It feels so good though." he whispered rather throatily.
"Lemme have a feel." James' friend said, grabbing my head and pulling me to him.
I took him in and he gasped out loud,
"Oh shit."
I sucked him for all he was worth for just a few seconds, deep throating him and taking every inch of flesh he had to offer.
"Hey, it's my birthday." James complained, trying to pull me back to him.
"Oh shit wait," the guy panted, "I'm gonna cum."
James let go of my face just as my mouth was flooded with eighteen years worth of young teenage semen. I swallowed fast, and he came fast, his hips jerked a few times, his dick twitch a few more and it was all over in a few seconds. He pulled out and I swallowed the last of his load before James bought his dick to my lips.
"Oh man that was good." James' friend moaned, stroking his slimy cock.
I only had to work James for thirty seconds before he gasped and tried to pull out of my mouth, trying to get his hand around his dick. I grabbed his wrist and yanked his hand away from his throbbing dick and moved my head forward more onto him. I sucked him hard and fast as he came, filling my mouth with yet another salty, teenage load. James didn't spurt though, it just dribbled thick and fast from his knob, I flicked my tongue over his head and licked it up, swallowed it down. When he was finished he pulled back, withdrawing from my mouth.
I stood up, and without hesitation, James stepped forward and had one hand rubbing my crotch while the other worked the button to my jeans.
"Hey. Why don't you two come back to my place? There's plenty more room and we can party all night."
They both looked at each other for a moment, then faced me again.
"Ok." James said.
"Let's go then." I said, trying to make my way past James to the door.
"Wait. I wanna see your dick. I've never touched another guy's before."
I stood still and he quickly undid my zipper and reached in. He found my meat and grabbed it.
"Does it feel good?" I asked.
"Yeah." he whispered back, squeezing me.
His friend stepped up to me and reached into my fly as well and I had two hands fondling me. James' friend's other hand went to my chest and tweaked my erect nipples through the fabric of my shirt. He tweaked them only a second or so before putting his hand on my upper arm and sliding it under my shirt. He slid his hand over my shoulder back to my nipple where he could now pinch me, flesh to flesh.
I started to feel myself getting hard again, but didn't want to just yet, I'd have too much trouble getting my mongrel back in my pants, and I didn't want to waste another load in the club, when I could blow it in one of these kid's back at my own place.
"Come on, let's go." I said, pulling their hands off me.
We put ourselves away, quickly left the toilets, made our way to the taxi stand and caught a taxi back to my place.