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Dorm Encounter III
When we last left our story, recall that Andrew and Steve had just finished a masterful lovemaking session only to find that several other men on the floor were standing in the doorway jacking cum all over the floor.....
I was the first to speak. "Holy shit, guys! Don't waste that precious cum! Come over here and let me and Steve work those loads out!"
John, Sam and Scott looked at each other sheepishly. John became the spokesman for the group saying, "Well, God-- we're not homos like you two lovebirds. We just got hot watching you get off."
I replied, somewhat coyly, "Well, sure. But you seemed to really enjoy it judging from what's all over my floor, man!"
With that, all three shucked what remained of their clothing, closed the door, and sat next to each other on the bed. Steve looked at me, I looked at him, and we both dove into two laps. I sucked John's root to the base and he grabbed my head and began pulling my ears and hair. I glanced sideways and saw that Steve was giving admirable service to Sam who had thrown his head back and was moaning in pleasure. Scott appeared to be content to watch as he had his fist wrapped around his throbbing cock, precum leaking from the slit like water from a leaky faucet.
The sucking got intense. Steve and I were milking these two magnificent cocks for all they were worth, bouncing up and down and fondling balls as we went. I began to feel that Scott might need some attention, so I moved over and swallowed him to the hilt. He screamed in ecstasy and pushed my head down further. I sucked for all it was worth, while at the same time running my hands over his chest. His broad and smooth pectoral muscles caused my hands to sing with rejoicing in having found such a splendid example of young manhood.
There was little noise as the sucking continued. I was just about to start wondering what had happened to John when I felt a tentative lick on my cockhead. I looked down to find John laying on his back, his lips wrapped around my cockhead, bluntly and inexperiencedly sucking me off. I pushed my cock further into his mouth as he muffled a groan. His left hand was busy pumping his rockhard prick and his other hand found the entrance to my asschute. Tentatively at first, then boldly, he stuck his index finger up my chute and prodded around inside. When his finger reached and caressed my prostrate gland, I immediately filled his mouth with my sweet nectar. He swallowed quickly, and as I looked down again, I saw that he had managed to grab almost the entire load, only a trickle escaped from his mouth. Watching his hand flail on his rod made me feel guilty, so I stopped sucking Scott and turned and sat right down on John's prick. He moaned in delight and began humping his hips upward, meeting every downward plunge of my tight moist ass. We were oblivious to the other guys as we met in a frenzied cadence that defied all logic and fucked with everything we had. I was quickly rewarded with blast after blast of hot searing cum shooting deep within me. As his cum subsided, I fell of him and lay on the floor trying to catch my breath.
Steve and the others had watched our fucking with great interest. Steve, apparently eager to plugged again, yelled, "Somebody shove it to me NOW!" Scott, only too happy to oblige, stood, bent Steve over the edge of the bed, and ran his sword straight into Steve's ass. Steve howled in delight and met the thrust head on. Soon they were fucking up a storm. Sam, apparently feeling left out and feeling the moment, stood and sank his shaft into Scott's unlubed virgin ass. Scott screamed in agony and Sam began to withdraw. Scott reached around, grabbed Sam's hips, and drew him in saying, "Don't stop. Oh, God it feels so good!"
Soon the three had reached a cadence that was comfortable. Steve and Sam basically stood still and Scott bounced back and forth between them. The grunting and groaning reached a new height and John and I were getting hard watching them. I flipped John over on his back, pulled his legs up and over my shoulders, and sank my tongue into his sweet asshole. I swabbed around, lubing him up as he squirmed in delight, making sweet cooing noises. Impatiently, he pulled at my hair, urging me to complete the act. Needing no further encouragement, I sank all eight inches into him slowly and seductively, relishing in each gained inch as his ass submitted to and clung to my throbbing aching hardon. I slowly began moving in and out of him, creating the most sublime friction I've experienced in a while. His ass was hotter than hell, and tight as a glove. It was tremendous. He was bucking his ass trying to meet each thrust as we finally found our rhythm and began fucking in earnest.
Looking over to the others, I noticed that the heat of the moment was upon them as sweat flung out in all directions and they were yelling at the top of their lungs and panting. Suddenly, Sam tensed and shot what looked to a huge load up Scott's ass. This apparently triggered Scott's internal mechanism as he began moaning and shooting into Steve. Steve, not to be outdone, stood up, the two men still attached to him, and showered John and myself with cum. We licked the raindrop type shots off of ourselves, enjoying the creamy semen.
Just as all this was happening, my dick slipped from John's ass and began wildly spraying John and myself with the biggest load I ever shot. Gob after gob of creamy white spunk shot out and covered the two of us. I lay down on top of him and slid around in my semen, finding his cock with my hands and milking it for another delicious load.
The three musketeers had calmed down and were sitting on the bed watching us, tasting their semen from each other's bodies and jacking their still hard cocks. I suggested that they join us on the floor.
Having not tasted Sam yet I swallowed his raging cock to the root, sucking and tasting this sweet boy. Sam reached out for the nearest throbber, John's and swallowed him. The others got the idea and soon we were sucking each other in a crude daisy chain all over the floor. Each was sucking and being sucked, and the sounds and smells coming from the floor were intense, better than any artificial high I had ever experienced. We were all really into the scene, sucking and thrusting.
Almost as if ordered, we began a chain reaction of ejaculations that literally went around the circle. Each of us attempted to swallow the load we were being fed, and when we each in turn reached capacity, the remaining load was shot into the middle of the circle until there was quite a puddle of semen in the middle of the floor. I was shaking and freaking from the experience, and without knowing what I was really doing, I crawled from the heap of manflesh to the puddle and began lapping it up like a little kitten. One by one, each guy came to me and kissed me deeply, taking away a sample of the mixed sperm until my mouth was dry, and we were all laying on the floor atop one another exhausted.
No one spoke for some time. Finally, John said, "Never in a million years did I think I would have done something like this, but Goddamn it to Hell it was GREAT!"
Several of the others echoed his thoughts, and soon we began getting up and getting dressed to the extent possible to head to the showers. Only Steve remained, and he took my hand and pulled me to the bed where we fell onto it, wrapped our arms around each other, kissed deeply, and fell asleep.
Watch for Part IV soon!
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Andrew Whitaker