Gio couldn't stop thinking about his dong. Half-hard and dripping with precum, his supreme uncut Italian sausage was straining against the tight fabric of his tiny running shorts as he walked through campus, horny as hell. The day was sweltering, the sun beating down on his bare shoulders, a ring of sweat staining his tank top, which was bulging over his hairy pecs. Gio wiped his brow and wondered if he would ever again have a moment where we wasn't thinking about stanky, dirty dude sex.
Insanely gorgeous studs kept passing by, their own clothes skimpy and sweat-stained, their heaving muscles gleaming in the sunshine. Almost every single one turned to stare at Gio as he swept past, their enchanting eyes lingering on the barely-hidden tent pole he was sporting beneath his thigh-high shorts. That hippie Blaise had told Gio he had the ability to alter reality as he saw fit. Did that mean he could just imagine pulling one of those hunks into a deep French kiss and it would happen? Would they obey his every command and expose their peckers and pucks right here if he wanted them to? How the hell did this whole notion of 'the power' work anyway? Gio's cousin Matteo said it wouldn't work if he had sex with one of his fellow Alpha Alpha Alpha frat bros. But then Alexis the Russian redhead had banged the living daylights out of his hole the other day at the aquatic park. And Gio's body was still coursing with energy. What the hell did it all mean?
"Yo, cuz!" called Matteo, appearing around a bend.
That Italian stallion was shirtless and wearing even more scandalous shorts than Gio, basically a speedo, as he wandered the campus. Gio gulped, taking in the breathtaking sight of his cousin, whose body and face were nearly identical to his own, the same curly mop, the same sharp beard, the same stacked chest, the same diamond-cut abs. And stuffed into those teeny-weeny shorts, the same crazy uncut salami, which appeared to be spurting just as much unprocessed ball nectar as Gio's, by the look of the stain spreading across the front of Matteo's shorts. Nearing, Matteo wrapped an arm around Gio's neck, releasing the heady scent of his manly BO.
"Fuck, dude," Matteo said. "I am so fucking horned up right now. This heat is making my balls churn. Let's go hunt for tang together."
All Gio could do was follow his more commanding cousin as Matteo led them towards the library. The air conditioning in the building was a welcome relief from the baking sun outside, causing Matteo to don a (still quite revealing) tank top as they flashed their school IDs and walked down into the subterranean bookshelves.
"Whadaya think, cuz?" Matteo asked. "See any fine specimens in need of our family seed?"
Gio wasn't sure if this was an appropriate place to be combing for carnal adventures. On the other hand, there were definitely some dudes in the library that he wouldn't mind making out with. A gaggle of ripped jocks wearing soccer jerseys were huddled around a table. A short skinny nerd with a pronounced package eyed them as he shelved a large book. Some handsome foreign-exchange students whispered in an unknown language, pointing at the sexy cousin duo. Gio's mind began picturing scandalous scenes of dongs getting swallowed and holes being pried open by thick meat, sweat dripping, mouths panting, tongues rubbing against all sorts of places.
"Damn, cuz," Matteo said. "I've got the dirtiest thoughts swirling right now. We need to get our rocks off pronto."
With that, he dashed down a staircase, leading Gio deeper into the subterranean recesses of the library. Stacks of books swept out in every direction as the atmosphere grew even more hushed and secluded. Above a threshold stood the words 'Special Access' but Matteo just blew right past it, encouraging his cousin to follow. They soon came upon a student filing books away in the depths of the shelves. Dude was surprisingly stacked, his brawny chest and arms bulging beneath a tight gingham button down, his slacks basically painted over his voluminous cheeks. At the same time, there was something adorably geeky about his appearance, with his round spectacles and big ears that stuck out in an endearing way. Seeing the cousins, he frowned.
"Hey, sorry," he said. "But you're not allowed to be here. This area is for archivists only."
"No worries, broski," said smooth Matteo. "I've got a pass right here for you."
With that, he grabbed the front of his crotch and shook his major dong beneath the fabric. The librarian guy (or whatever he was) didn't seem amused.
"Please leave," he said. "Or I'll have to call security."
Not missing a beat, Matteo whipped out his rock hard cock, wrapped the fingers of one hand around his hefty shaft, and smacked the uncut head against his other palm. Both Gio and the librarian were taken aback, both by Matteo's audacity and by the sight of that monstrous kielbasa, so mind-boggling large that Matteo's fingers couldn't fully wrap around its thickness. It seemed to glow in the low light of the underground shelves and even released an enticing spurt of raw wang liquor from its flaring tip. More than anything, Gio wanted to taste that delectable nectar and feel his hole surrendering to its alluring might. The smell of Matteo's ball stank was making him feel dizzy and it appeared that a similar effect was enrapturing the librarian dude.
"W-wufff!" he said, sinking to his knees in front of Matteo.
The fratty Italian wasted no time in cramming his stupendous sausage straight down the nerd's throat, its insane girth stretching out those lips to the fullest. Matteo grabbed his conquest by the ears and began mercilessly throat fucking him with all his might. Somehow, Gio's own gigantic tool had come out of his pants and he sidled up right next to his cousin. The top button of the librarian boy's shirt had popped open, revealing a heaving and hairy pair of pecs, and the sight captivated Gio as his schlong disappeared into the dude's craw.
"Glgg-glgg-glgg," said the librarian, choking on the cousins' cocks as he went to town on both of them, gargling dong and balls like a professional. "Fuck!!" he said, taking a breath to marvel at the perfect uncut pieces before him. "They're both sooooo big!"
Matteo took the opportunity to bonk the boy across the cheeks several times, painting him with unprocessed nut batter, an assault he received rapturously. Matteo then pushed the nerd down onto Gio's slobber-covered hog.
"Take care of my cousin, slut," he said, before walked around to the guy's behind and stripping him of his slacks and underwear.
Two marble-carved glutes sprung into view, a mostly smooth keister with just the faintest trail of fuzz decorating the crack between them. Matteo's tongue dove right into that deep crevice, finding the guy's perfect puck and beginning to toss his salad. As his backdoor got lingually sundered, the nerd ran his tongue up and down Gio's engorged shaft and low-hanging balls, licking beneath his foreskin, tasting every inch of that bazinging bazooka, all while making lustful eye contact with Gio and giving him a face that said, am I being a good boy for you, sir?
"Ohmygodddd I need it in my ass right now," the librarian said, practically on the verge of tears.
Matteo instantly obliged, standing and sinking his massive rod into the dude's complaisant rear, which swallowed that mighty baton down to the root with nary a bit of resistance. Matteo doffed his skimpy tank top, revealing his ridiculously hot body, with its hirsute chest and arms, his flawless v-cut waist, and the incredible heady smell of his butch BO. Gio was ensorcelled by the sight of his cousin plunging his pronounced proboscis in and out of the librarian's lubed-up fundament, bringing its incredible dimensions nearly all the way to the tip before sinking balls deep again, stretching out that caboose like a master cocksman. Matteo grabbed the guy's head so he could really rail him without compunction, just savagely banging the living daylights out of the prize below him.
"UNNFF! UNNFF! UNNFF!" the librarian said, looking completely drunk on dick.
"Holy shit, cuz," Matteo said. "This is some preemo heinie. You've got to take a turn."
Gio smacked the nerd across the face with his heavy baton once for good measure and then came around to admire the dude's nicely-dicked-down puck, which was pulsating from having just accommodated Matteo's dangerously-large dong. For his part, Matteo slid underneath the librarian, positioning the two of them mouth-to-wang for some epic sixty-nining. The librarian's gingham shirt had been thrown open by this point, revealing a supremely stacked chest and abs covered in fine fur and releasing an intoxicating stank from his sweaty pits. The scent sent Matteo into a frenzy of animalistic desire and he roared as he crammed his dripping boner into the guy's supple hole.
"Goddamn!!!" Gio said as his prong sunk all the way into that eager receptacle and his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
The librarian's snug orifice wrapped Gio's cock in a perfect embrace, squeezing it and sending the frat boy into high heaven. This was what made life worth living, Gio thought, the union of bodies and souls and minds in service of hedonistic debauchery. He practically came just from the sight of the callipygian rear accommodating his humongous dong while his cousin was gagging on a huge uncut dick below him, watching Gio's superlative schlong plunge in and out of that insanely fine tushie. By now, all three boys were completely naked, rubbing their stanky, sweaty bodies against one another in a profligate display of lecherous man-on-man action.
"Fuckin' a, cuz!" said Matteo, pulling the librarian's cock from his mouth for a moment. "It's so freaking hot getting to watch your thick hog slide into this dude's delicious butthole."
"Rnnng!" replied Gio, thinking about how close his cousin's face was to his own cock. "I think I'm getting close, Matteo."
"Then hold up a sec," said Matteo. "I want to try something with this dude."
Matteo slipped out from under the nerd and cajoled Gio to pull out and get on his back.
"Hop up on that fine-ass schlong," he instructed the nerd, pointing to Gio's dripping and hefty erection sticking straight up in the air.
The librarian wasted no time in squatting over that beautiful baton, sending it right back up into his pleasurable nether regions and bringing Gio an inch closer to completion.
"Now think flexible thoughts, slut," Matteo said. "Because you're in for a treat from the Gallo boys."
Gio watched as the nerd's eyes began to bug from his head, his breath growing even more labored as Matteo introduced the uncut tip-end of his flaring mondo dick into the guy's crack.
"Shit, shit, shit," said the librarian, panting and groaning as a measure of hot sticky nut exploded from his untouched dong.
Gio could feel his cousin's cock pressed up against his own, its sensational heat sending lightning rushes of energy from his loins to the rest of his body. Ever so slowly, the nerd's tight puck began to unravel and Matteo managed to push the head of his hard rod into the dude's rear compartment.
"FUCKKKKK!" cried the librarian. "You're both inside me!!"
Even Gio was surprised at this turn of events, his cousin's audacity turning him on to a greater degree than before, his balls tightening as Matteo's gigantic wang joined his own inside the nerd's incredible chute. This is crazy, thought Gio, completely blown away by feeling his cousin's gargantuan organ next to his sensitive sausage, the two monster cocks essentially identical in every way, as they plowed open the fundament of a complete stranger in the main stacks of the library on campus.
By this point, Matteo had bottomed out and Gio could feel their hairy nutsacks rubbing against one another as they nested in the deep crevice of the guy's asscheeks. Gio's mind was on another plane of existence, the experience unlike any he'd had in his life, an astounding DP-ing of unbridled lust occurring with his sexy cousin, whose hirsute arms were now wrapped around the librarian's prodigious pecs.
"You ready to get fucked?" Matteo whispered in the guy's ear.
All the nerd could do was whimper and nod his head, his raging boner firing off another helping of silky cock chalk, which sailed in an arc and splooged across Gio's cheek. Matteo pulled his titanic pocket rocket all the way to the end of its majestic dimensions and then rammed his ramrod right back into that double-stuffed orifice, remorselessly railing that fully-loaded hole with all the power and might he could muster.
"NNNHHH! NNNHHH!!" moaned the librarian, taking the assault like a champ.
"GRRRR!! GRRRR!!" growled Matteo, plowing the dude's snug back tunnel like a beast.
"HFFFF!! HFFF!!!" panted Gio, trying his darnedest not to cum so he could enjoy the incredible feeling of this dual bang sesh for as long as possible.
SPLATTT! Another geyser of gooey man milk sprayed from the librarian's mondo dongo, spreading all over Gio's face. The Italian frat boy licked that salty splooge from his lips and then watched, in awe, as continual ropes of gluey ooey fired from the dude's completely keyed-up King Kong cock, which was in total beast mode, just making a mess of hot nut across Gio's muscular body.
"Christ, cuz!" roared Matteo. "This fucker's tight hole keeps clamping down on both our schlongs in such a fantastic way every time he busts."
"Keep going," whispered the nerd, entirely transported to a different dimension by the sensations emanating from his loins.
"I can't hold back much longer," said Gio, grabbing the guy's cheeks as Matteo assaulted that completely-corked puck with determination.
"Just give me one more sec, cuz," replied Matteo, squeezing his eyes and pounding harder. "You know how much I love nutting at the same time as you."
"UUUNNNFFF!" cried the nerd, a thick arc of jizzom blasting from his engorged dick-head.
"God, that's so good," bellowed Matteo. "Love feeling my nards rubbing against yours, G."
"RRGHHH!" grunted their DP-ed conquest, producing ever more dong dressing.
"Fuck yeah!" barked Matteo. "Take it, bitch!"
"M-M-Matteo..." whimpered Gio. "I'm gonna blow!"
"Just a little longer, cuz. Your cock is so fucking sexy. I can feel it pulsing in this guy's tush next to mine."
"So close...."
"NNNNGGHH!" bellowed the nerd.
"Matteo, please!"
"Hold on, cuz, I'm almost there."
"Matteo..."
"Yeah, cuz. I'm here with you. You're such a fucking stud."
"So are you, Matteo."
"Can't believe how lucky I am to get to bang hot bros with you, bud."
"Please..." said Gio, holding back tears.
"Shit!" howled Matteo. "SHIT!
"Are you there?"
"Hell yeah, cuz.... FUCKKKK! Get ready, dude..."
"OOOHHH!" said the librarian.
"Okay, Matteo," said Gio. "I'm gonna..."
"Yeah..."
"I'm gonna!"
"Yeah!"
"I'm gonna blow!"
"Me too, cuz! Me too."
"RRRRRNNNGNNNGNGNGN!" roared Gio.
"FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" growled Matteo.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" moaned the nerd.
And, at the exact same moment, all three of them began to spurt goblets of gooey gonzo sauce, the librarian's supremely hard wang twitching like crazy as it shot off thick lassos of glistening rope. Both Gio and Matteo screwed up their faces as their minds exploded in pleasure and their massive rods dumped enormous quantities of abundant boy batter into that hole, an inundation that swamped their double-stuffed companion's amenable back compartment, filling it to the brim and launching out that beautiful crack. The trio of lovers became absolutely drenched in savory nut gravy, a white coat of slippery slick that covered them from head to toe.
"Fuck me!" said Matteo, wiping his brow. "That was a killer climax."
He stood, his colossal cock plopping from the nerd's well-used rear. The spent librarian, who must've busted more nut than he'd ever expected, mewled and gurgled as Gio got up to join his cousin. Matteo slapped the nerd's ass.
"Thanks for the fun, hot stuff. Catch you again sometime." He turned to Gio. "Let's go find a bathroom to clean up. And what do you think about some 'za? I'm famished from all that sex."
Still dripping with glossy ball sauce, the two cousins ducked into a tiled restroom. Inside, they found another dude, short and curly-haired, with horn-rimmed glasses. His crazily-large uncut dick was out and it was clear he'd shot several wads while watching the DP sesh. Gio recognized him as one of the nerds they'd passed earlier upstairs.
"Hey there, Archie," said Matteo, giving the guy a shit-eating grin. "Enjoy the show?"
"Hnnff," sniffed Archie, pushing his glasses up. "I might have gotten carried away just now. But you know the rules, frat boy. You're not supposed to be in here."
"Oh yeah?" replied Matteo. "Who's gonna stop me?"
"I'm going to bring this up at our next council meeting."
"You pipsqueaks wouldn't dare do anything against us Alpha Alpha Alpha boys."
"Your rituals are nothing in comparison to ours!"
Matteo had by this point gotten right up in the nerd's face.
"Just keep telling yourself that, bookworm. I know our access to the power is unlike anything you've got."
Archie just glowered at him.
"C'mon, Gio," said Matteo. "Let's get out of this place. Too full of geeks."
And with that, he strutted away, leaving his cousin to run after him.
Later, Gio sat in his room at the frat house, trying to make sense of everything he'd experienced. Ever since he'd joined the frat, his world had become a non-stop sex romp, full of group bate seshes with hot studs, public fucking, and dongs and holes for days. A globber of post-ejaculatory fluid leaked from his dick tip just from the thought of what he'd done with his cousin and the librarian earlier. What he wouldn't give to be on the receiving end of such crazy pleasure.
Ting! Ting!
A ringing noise interrupted Gio's thoughts. Somebody was throwing pebbles at his window. Leaning his head out, he spotted Blaise, that hunky hippie stoner, dressed in a pair of tiny striped running shorts, sneakers, and nothing else. His fuzzy chest and bushy armpits were on full display and Gio sighed from the sight of the dude's long blond hair and beautiful green eyes.
"Hey, frat boy," Blaise said. "C'mere. I want to talk to you about something."
Gio tumbled out the window (his room was on the first floor), falling over himself to get closer to the gorgeous man asking for his attention. As he came closer, he could smell Blaise's wonderful BO, a head-spinning bouquet reminiscent of blunts and mossy stones, an au naturale scent that made Gio's cock stiffen with excitement and hole twitch with anticipation. Yet as he neared, he saw that Blaise was also wearing an expression of extreme discontent.
"What do you think you're doing?" the perfect example of hippie hotness asked.
"Huh?" responded Gio.
"You're radiating power at an extreme level, dude."
"I... don't understand..."
Blaise rolled his eyes. "Bro, you're basically dripping with sexual energy. It's fucking with me."
Gio tried to follow the stud's words but his gaze was glued to the enormous bulge in Blaise's pants. He wanted to know what it was like to caress that huge hog, to be smacked repeatedly in the face by its astounding strength and fortitude.
"Hey!" Blaise snapped his fingers. "Quit it."
"Please, man. I genuinely don't know what you're talking about."
Raising an eyebrow, the hippie looked him up and down. "For real?"
"For real."
Blaise sighed. "Like, you don't understand that you summoned me here with your vibrations?"
"I did?"
"Or that you're making me squirt raw ball sauce just from your presence?"
"Uhhh..."
Shaking his head, Blaise reached into his striped running shorts and pulled out his enormous kielbasa. Even soft, that thing was a beast, insanely thick and meaty, perfectly proportioned from thick root to dong-tip, adorned with a sensational dick snout that dangled past its broad head, and dripping with a steady flow of seductive pre-semen that dribbled onto the grass between them.
"Holy shit," Gio said, inhaling. "Can I...? I mean, please let me put that in my mouth."
"No way, bro-sei," said Blaise, tucking away that impeccable prize. "You frat boys think you can just do whatever the fuck you want, eh?"
"I'm just, like super horny, man."
Twisting his mouth to one side, Blaise's look softened. "Yeah, no shit, Sherlock. Didn't those Greek idiots teach you how to control yourself?"
Gio shook his head. "We just do the ritual once a week. But nobody'll explain much else to me besides that."
"Ha, they're really keeping you in the dark. And they definitely don't seem to understand how powerful you are."
"Can you just tell me what exactly is going on?"
With an expression of utmost amusement, Blaise came closer to Gio, close enough that Gio could smell the sweet mint of his breath and the hormone-inducing stank of his crotch.
"Why don't you ask your twin brother or whatever?" Blaise said, staring deep into Gio's eyes.
"He's... uh... my cousin..."
Blaise grinned. "Cousin, huh? That's pretty hot. Got some forbidden fruit aspect there." He sniffed at Gio's neck. "Fuck, you're pretty randy right now, aren't you? Just begging to be mounted and used and creamed in over and over."
Gio gulped, ensorcelled by Blaise's emerald eyes. But before he could respond another voice called Blaise's name.
"Yo, compadre!" said an equally striking, shirtless, and muscle-bound hippie, one with a pencil mustache and long dark locks. "Didn't we tell you to stop messing with those frat fucks? Their power is nothing compared to ours."
"Just a sec, Armando," Blaise responded. "Needed to size up our competition for a moment."
Armando grabbed at his crotch, where a humongous soft dong was barely contained inside some tight shorts decorated with marijuana leaves. "He couldn't handle it, babe. Now get your sexy ass over here. Skyler and Everest are waiting for us down at the skate park."
And with that, both of them disappeared, leaving Gio bewildered, a painful erection straining against his waistband.
The sun blazed low in the sky as Gio wandered the streets near the frat house. Despite it being the late afternoon, the heat was still intense and Gio wiped his brow. He remained filled with anxious desire, his cock veins pumping, his hole twitching, his stomach in knots over having gotten so close to that beautiful stud Blaise with nothing sexual happening between them. When would he start to better understand this crazy situation he was in?
Skksshhh! Tshhkkkk!
The sound of wheels scraping on concrete made Gio's head turn towards a chain link fence. Beyond it was a series of large depressions like empty swimming pools along with ramps, curbs, and benches. Groups of dudes were riding skateboards, rollerblades, and BMX bikes all over the landscaped arena. How had Gio not known that this skate park was so close to this frat house? Was this the same place that Blaise and his friends were meeting up at? Aching with lust, Gio hurried dick-first toward the parkland.
As Gio wandered into the arena, he could see long-haired skater boys of all manner, most shirtless and tatted up, some with large plugs in their ears or colorful hair, all sweating beneath the late afternoon sun. Many sat on the edges of half pipes, passing large blunts back and forth. Keen-eyed dudes turned their heads to watch as Gio passed by, their pupils sharp, their nostrils flaring. Gio's puck began to ache from the attention.
"Hey, frat boy," called a voice. "Whatchu you doing here?"
Across the park, Gio spotted that gorgeous stud with the pencil mustache, Armando. He stood between a small set of bushes, his torso chiseled as all getup, his well-defined biceps and triceps decorated with a range of geometric tattoos. Two other hippie hunks stood next to him, one extremely tall and the other incredibly hairy. Blaise was nowhere to be found.
"I... uh... was wondering where your friend went," Gio said, coming up to the trio of sexy mother-fuckers.
"What's it to you?" asked the taller companion, sneering.
"Screw this Greek geek," snorted the hirsute one, puffing on a huge joint. "He's in our territory."
By this point, Gio was right next to the stacked pack of stud-muffins. Their collective dude stank swirled around his head, the prominent bulges in their shorts growing more hefty by the moment. An uneasy butterfly fluttered in Gio's stomach, but he couldn't help being overwhelmed by his desire for Blaise.
"I'm really sorry, guys," Gio said. "It's just that I don't totally understand where I'm allowed to be or not to be."
Armando lifted his arm, revealing a dense bush of hair that reeked of weed. "Those of us who deal with the power have agreements to--"
"You frat boys have your domain," cut in the super-tall dude, who was looked down at Gio over his hulking body. "This area is ours."
"Calm down, Everest," Armando said, taking a long hit from the joint. "Sounds like this dolt isn't trying to break the treaties. He's just a little lost."
Gio nodded his head. "Yes, please. I only joined the Alpha Alpha Alpha house a short time ago. They haven't filled me in on everything."
The hairiest hippie sniffed at Gio's neck. "Damn dude, you stink of the power. Making my hog chub up like nobody's business."
"Same, Skyler," said Armando. "My cock is rock hard and sopping wet."
"I'll bet this guy gives some grade A head," said Skyler, one hand pawing at the thick mat of fur on his chest and the other rubbing against his supremely large bulge.
"Wonder what his taint tastes like," said Armando, licking his luscious lips.
"I'm sure my tongue would enjoy opening up his hole," said Everest.
"We could probably run even run a train on his sweet, sweet puck," agreed Skyler.
"Is that what you're looking for, frat brat?" asked Everest. "To get dicked down by some granola studs?"
Gio swallowed. He wasn't quite sure how he'd ended up in this situation but now, surrounded by three perfect specimens of virile masculinity, he couldn't help but wonder if he'd somehow engineered this encounter. Was this the gift of the power, to make manifest the deepest longings of his subconscious? Did he really want to be taken by this triad of organic stallions, right here at the edge of the skate park? For a moment, Gio's mind flickered to a less anxious mode, a small smile flashed across his lips.
"Hell yeah, bro," he said, grabbing Everest's shorts and shucking them to the ground.
The freeballing hippie's enormous prong came flipping upward, his ginormous organ just an absolute unit of uncut dong, its veiny shaft fat as a baseball ball, its head wrapped in a sumptuous foreskin and dripping with unprocessed nut butter. Gio wasted no time in wrapping his fingers around that beer-can-thick dick and dropping to his knees. His mouth was instantly filled with a titanic flesh pipe, his lips stretched to their fullest as Everest's entire erection disappeared into Gio's throat and Everest threw his head back in pleasure.
"FUUUUUUCCKKK!" moaned that mountainous man, bashing his hairy loins against Gio's face with supreme force.
"Dang, dude," Armando said. "This frat boy can really suck some cock."
The banging stud whipped out his own pocket rocket, a crazily massive monster so big it looked like Armando was going to tip over, and whapped it across Gio's cheeks as Everest continued his face-fucking. Not to be outdone, Skyler dropped trow, revealing a tangled nest of pubes that sported a flag-pole-size schlong, that stunning uncut willie looking to Gio like the most delicious prize he'd ever laid eyes on. In high cock-hound heaven, Gio got to work on three impeccable dicks surrounding his head, slobbering each one down to the base in an attempt to stuff his maw with as much beefy manhood as possible, allowing himself to be smacked across the face by all three batons and sometimes sticking out his tongue and opening his lips wide so that the trio of hippie hunks could shove in two dicks at a time.
"Unnff... unfff!" Everest cried, bonking Gio's in the eye with his colossal heinie reamer and then reaching over to caress Gio's ass. "We should test out that hole."
"Absolutely," said Armando, grabbing a hunk of Gio's hair and yanking his face up. "Is that what you want, slut?"
Gio could only moan as Armando spit on his brow and Skyler relieved him of his shorts. A cool breeze sailed across Gio's hairy cheeks as Everest positioned himself at his backside and hocked a loogie into his crack.
"Get ready, boy," Everest said, immediately driving his divine dong balls deep inside Gio's snug antechamber. "HOLEY CRAP! This shit is PREEEEMO!"
Armando and Skyler continued to assault Gio's front end as his back door got stretched to the max by Everest's elephantine appendage. All three called him demeaning names ("bitch" "whore" "fag" "slut")as they pounded his every orifice. Out of the corner of his eye, Gio could see other dudes started to circle around their raunchy fuck-fest.
"UNNNGGGHHH!" howled Everest as he unloaded a huge helping of dick cream right into Gio's keister. "Dang, I couldn't help myself. Had to nut in that awesome butt." He slapped Gio's behind. "Don't worry, fucker. There's plenty more where that came from."
Hairy Skyler went next, instantly cramming his humongous dong right into the empty slot that Everest had vacated.
"DAAANNGG, Everest," he said. "Now that you got it all slick with your spunk, this chute feels amazing."
"Here, let's try something real fun," said Armando, positioning himself on the ground with his colossal banana sticking straight up.
The hippies lowered Gio's ass down toward the rock hard erection. The moment it's massive dick-tip touched Gio's already-dick-filled hole, Gio moaned and felt himself transported to a higher dimension of sexual pleasure. His accommodating aperture opened up and swallowed that second endowment down to the bottom. Meanwhile, Everest brought his enormous stiffie to Gio's mouth and resumed his forceful face-fucking. Being double-stuffed in the back and completely corked in the front sent Gio into the astral plane of sweaty dude sex, his every need perfectly fulfilled by these three stanky and stunning studs.
"MMMMNNNHHHH!" shouted Skyler, screwing up his face. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, I'm cumming!" He pulled out his dripping uncut dong, spurting some ball sauce on the ground, and then smacked Gio's caboose with this still-raging rod. "This is one of the best holes around. Who else wants a turn with this fucker?"
Gio's mind was too far gone for him to register what was going on around him but his last rational brain cell noticed that skate park bros of every manner were crowded around with their pants around their ankles, revealing a long line of supreme uncut willies wet with pre-jism. Sighing with serenity, Gio surrendered himself to being gang-banged right there in the bushes.
Hours went by as Gio took load after load of spurting splooge, every dick in that park ejaculating multiple times into his mouth and ass. Turned on by the sight of their conquest, the alt-skater dudes began banging one another and Gio was treated to dong-hardening views of handsome Armando, hulking Everest, and hairy Skyler slurping down cocks and getting rear ended by ridonkulous-size rods. By the time the sun was touching the horizon, everybody had squirted massive amounts of skeet, all except Gio himself. A skinny punk with a humongous anaconda was bashing him in the front as two stacked studs crammed their cocks in his ass. That sexy otter Skyler was right next to him, also getting DPed by two stunning stoners, who were passing a spliff back and forth as they fucked him.
Surrounded by raunch, Gio felt himself unravel, knowing that this is what that librarian must have experienced as he and his cousin Matteo banged the living daylights out of him. The thought stiffened his large uncut dick and, without warning, Gio found himself cresting over the wave of an orgasm, a magnificent climax brought about by anal stimulation alone. Taking the punk's dick out of his mouth, Gio leaned back, allowing his puck to fully envelop the double dongs in his rear as he rode that astronomical attainment and was racked by a full-body O. Hot sheets of fresh nut cream came geysering out of his cock-tip, an insane fountain of dude fluid that sprayed over his body and anyone in the splash zone. He released glob after glob, so many that he lost track of counting, his culmination lasting for what felt like forever until finally he couldn't keep his head up and he passed out on the ground.
When his eyes fluttered open a few moments later, a large group of dudes stood over him, cocks out and ready.
"Hope you're not done," said one of them. "Because we're going to seed and breed you for the rest of the night."
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