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On the walk home from Mike's house, I could feel his and Ethan's cum drying on my face, feeling cool on my skin in the late night air. Luckily, it was very late in the night, and I didn't encounter anybody in the few blocks back to my house. As soon as I got in, I began stroking myself to the memory of what had just happened. Within seconds I busted out, screaming loudly as I sprayed my load as far as my face, mixing with the cum already there, before passing out.
I managed to wake up with just enough time get to work the next morning, but felt sore all over. It was especially difficult walking anywhere or trying to sit down. Mike and Ethan's monster cocks had stretched my further than I ever had been before, and even though it was painful now I knew I wanted it again and again, to be used and dominated by these straight studs. Unfortunately, it didn't quite work out that way.
Mike barely spoke to me for days, only communicating about crucial things but otherwise, not a peep. He was even avoiding my gaze when we passed each other, but still found ways to get physically close to me all the time, bending down to get something right near where I stood, or reaching up to grab something, putting his reeking pits just inches from my nose. It almost deliberately seemed like he lingered in those positions, which was driving me crazy from lust. It was hard to resist texting him, begging him for his cock again, but he was still my boss and could make trouble for me. Besides, even though I wanted another brutal fuck from him, and badly, I was getting a bit pissed off at his silent act and didn't want to give him the satisfaction of pleading for his dick. That fact didn't stop me from spewing multiple loads a day just thinking about what it was like to be used by Mike and his horsehung buddy Ethan. Finally, four days after that night, I got a text from him.
" Come to my house when your shift ends." I just rolled my eyes at his arrogance.
"What if I have plans?" I responded. I wanted to be more snide but knew I was toeing a line here. Besides, I never did anything after work, and knew from the instant he texted just what I would be doing that evening.
"Cancel them."
"Yes chef," I responded immediately. I could already feel myself starting to tent my pants, and my hole started to itch. Three long hours later I was done for the day, and quickly made my way over to his house, almost running in my excitement and horniness. I rang his doorbell, heart pounding, and soon heard approaching footsteps as he came down the stairs. He opened the door, a smirk on his face, wearing just a stained white t-shirt and a pair of black boxer briefs which sagged at the crotch from the weight of his genitals, tugging the waistband down ever so slightly and showing off wisps of that dense bush.
"Good to see you made it," he said. "Come on up." He turned around and I followed him inside, going up to his bedroom. As we got closer I heard loud, deep voices coming from behind the door, and the sound of laughter. I was beginning to wonder what the fuck I'd gotten myself into but before I could even think about turning around and getting out of the there he'd opened the door and I'd followed him inside. Sitting on the couch was Ethan and another guy, who I'd never seen before. He was another Italian stud, with the same dark features and handsome face as Mike, but older looking and a lot hairier from the looks of it. He was sitting there with a beer in his hand and his legs spread wide, showing off a big, dark looking bulge in his white basketball shorts. They both turned to look at me as I came in.
"Sam, this is my brother Tony," said Mike, as he went to grab two beers from the fridge.
"Nice to meet you, Sam," said Tony in a deep, rumbling voice. "Mike and Ethan have been telling me a lot about you." I immediately blushed a deep red, and couldn't seem to find my voice. The three of them started laughing at my discomfort.
"Aw look, he's shy now!" said Ethan. He addressed me directly now. "You weren't so shy the other night, when you were begging for my cock, now were you?" he said, setting off another round of laughter. I just blushed even harder, feeling myself shrinking a little. But at the same time, I felt something in the pit of my stomach, like the twinges of intense horniness.
"Answer him," Mike told me.
"No, I wasn't," I managed to get out, still not able to look at any of them.
"Well Sam, when I heard from my little bro about the faggot who was able to handle two fat Italian cocks at the same time, I knew I had to get me a piece of that pussy." He groped himself, hefting a huge looking package up from his crotch, wiggling the mass at me. "What do you think, cocksucker? You want some of this sausage?"
My mind was reeling. I should have been mad at Mike for ignoring me for days and then only getting in touch to trick me into some group thing. But I couldn't, because I knew deep down that he had recognized a need in me for this exact thing. He had brought me here just to be used hard by a group of hung, aggressive straight guys, and there was no denying it was what I craved. Mustering my courage, I spoke up.
"Yes, please," I said, as calmly and earnestly as possible. He just grinned wide.
"Well get on over here then," he said, remaining seated on the couch.
"I fucking told you he'd go for it man," said Ethan, as I walked over and got to my knees in front of Tony.
"I know what this slut wants," said Mike, chuckling a little. "Fags are all the same."
"Well I don't care if he is a fag, if he's half as good as you two were saying then who the fuck cares? All I want is someone to service this fat piece," said Tony, pulling his waistband down and tucking it under his junk. He was massive. The flaccid penis hung there, easily 8 inches and already 3 inches wide. A wide, fat mushroom head capped this enormous dick, and the whole thing lay over a massive pair of balls, propped up a bit by the waistband but still drooping in their hairy, wrinkled sac, a darker color than the rest of his shaft. The room had already smelled like male body odor, sweat and farts and belches, but now, with his cock so close to my face, all I could really smell was the musky smell of his piss and precum and sex hormones. I couldn't help myself, and immediately dove in, sniffing deep in his crotch, nuzzling his heavy, soft cock against my face, licking and lapping wherever I could. He tasted so good, the same spicy muskiness as his brother, the taste of a tough Italian guy.
"Dude is hungry for it!" laughed Tony. "Go ahead man, get it in your mouth." I pulled my face out from where it was stuck in the fold of his thigh, right next to his hairy balls and shaft, and took the still soft cock in my hand. Even in this state, it was so thick I couldn't get my hand around it. I looked up at him, making eye contact, and opened wide to take it into my mouth. The taste was amazing, like he hadn't washed in days, and immediately went to my head, sending me into a lusty haze. I slowly took the whole thing into my mouth, swallowing the fat, spongy head down my throat. I could feel it twitch, and slowly start to fill out., as I fondled his balls, delicately stroking the hairy sac. He sighed above me.
"Fuck yeah, that feels fucking great already." He was getting harder and harder down my throat, and before long I couldn't even breath. The stiffening member just kept pushing further down into my throat as I held him there, so I started to slowly slide off of the thing, traveling all the way back up to the head, which I let pop out of my mouth with a lewd, wet smacking sound. There was his fat, hard cock in all its glory, bobbing in front of me to the time of his heartbeat. I couldn't believe how big it was. He was just about as thick as his brother Mike's, looking about as big as my wrist, but where Mike's was thicker in the middle and slightly curved, Tony's shaft was completely straight and the same thickness from tip to root, and slightly longer than Mike's. It was easily one of the biggest cocks I'd ever seen, and I almost couldn't believe he had Mike beat. He must have seen the look of shock on my face and started laughing, setting off Mike and Ethan again.
"Look at him, he's fucking bug eyed over it!" he said. He took my chin in his hand, lifting my face to meet his steely gaze. "That's 13 inches of prime man meat right there, cocksucker," he said. "You think you can fucking handle it?" I just nodded my head, and, holding his gaze, bent down to start giving him the blowjob he deserved. I greedily took him into me, only pausing when he reached the back of my throat. Taking a deep breath through my nose, I pushed myself to relax my throat muscles and gobble up the last 7 inches of him in one fell swoop. He hissed as I buried my nose in his smelly, untamed bush, and put his hands on the top of my head, holding me down there for a moment. He wasn't pushing me down, just resting his hands there, so I slid up about halfway, popping his fat cockhead out of my throat before swallowing it back down, really massaging it with my tight throat muscles.
"Fuck, he really can take the whole thing can't he?" he grunted, clearly enjoying my oral skills.
"I told you bro, little cocksucker is pretty talented, huh?" I heard Mike say. "Faggot can really do some work."
"Fuck yeah he can," Ethan chimed in, his low voice rumbling, dripping with lust. "Look at him gobbling that monster cock."
Pulling up to suckle on just Tony's cockhead for a minute, hoping to taste some of his sweet, salty precum, I glanced over to see Ethan had hauled out his uncut monster, stroking it as he watched. I couldn't resist it, and reached over to grab hold of it, rubbing my thumb around in his foreskin as his precum started to flow. I felt a poke at my shoulder, and looked over to see Mike standing next to me, now wearing just that dirty wifebeater and stroking his cock. I reached over to grab it in my other hand, stroking him and Ethan off as I bent back down to take Tony back into my mouth. They all chuckled a bit.
"Faggot must be in heaven right now, three fat Italian sausages for him to play with," said Tony. He reached out to hold my head down on him, pressing my nose into his bush, and moved to stand up, stepping out of his shorts as he did so. Ethan did the same, leaving all three of them nude from the waist down, strong hairy legs and crotches on full display. I was now on my knees in between these three straight, horny studs. "I know these guys aren't as big as me, cocksucker, but why don't you show them some love."
"Fuck you," said Mike, laughing a bit. I let Tony's fat piece drop out of me, a strand of drool dripping from the head, and turned to gobble up Mike's cock. In this position, I was quickly able to swallow him down, the curve of his cock easily gliding into me. There was that taste and that smell I'd been craving. Although Tony definitely smelled and tasted a lot like his brother, it wasn't quite the same, and I groaned around the fat sausage buried in my throat as Mike started thrusting in and out, slowly and methodically. His heavy balls tapped against my chin as he sawed in and out, and his big wiry bush kept tickling my nose in the most erotic way. I was so happy to be there, servicing him again.
"That's right faggot, suck my little bro's cock," said Tony. "You must fucking love that." I spat out Mike's cock and looked between the three of them, the need apparent in my eye.
"Yes, yes I love it. I love these fat cocks, they taste so fucking good. Please let me worship your giant straight cocks," I begged them. They all laughed again while I blushed, embarrassed at sounding so needy and slutty. And yet my cock kept throbbing every time they laughed at me.
"Fuck, so hot how much he wants it," exclaimed Ethan. "Bitches never beg for it like that."
"Yeah well bitches can't even get half this salami down their throats," said Tony, waggling his baseball bat cock.
"Yeah, or this one," laughed Mike, now waggling his own monster dick, precum flying out of the tip and landing on my shoulder, sending a thrill through me.
"Well that's exactly what cocksuckers like this are for," said Ethan. "Speaking of, why don't you get on this faggot?" he said, addressing me and bending his cock down a little, pointing it at me.
Looking first from his cock, where the foreskin was still covering the engorged cockhead, to his handsome, stubbled face, leaned down and sucked his head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around inside his foreskin to get a good taste of him. He definitely wasn't the cleanest, because I immediately encountered thick deposits of his smegma, something which might have really turned me off in any other context. But now, I couldn't tongue it out of him fast enough, the taste of his piss and precum filling my mouth.
"Man he likes it dirty," said Ethan. "I haven't cleaned my dick, for like, a week."
"Shit man, he's eating your dick cheese?" said Mike.
"Fuck yeah he is," groaned Ethan as I kept on licking and sucking on him like a lollipop. "Remember he ate out my nasty ass last time? This fag's into some raunchy shit."
"Fuck man, I gotta get me some of that." Tony turned around and squatted slightly, presenting a muscular bubble butt covered in dark hair. He reached back to spread his firm cheeks, presenting a dark crevice filled with back hair, a tight looking hole hiding in the tangle. The room filled with the smell of dirty, sweaty ass. "Go ahead and eat me out faggot." I immediately dove in, sniffing heavily at his musky ass, burying my nose in the tangle of sweaty fur, before reaching out my tongue and running it around his outer ring. He groaned at the contact, and I smiled to myself, knowing how much he would enjoy what was coming. I circled his asshole with my tongue for a few moments, getting him wet and feeling the muscles beginning to loosen, before beginning to spear my tongue into him. I felt his tight asshole stretching around my tongue as I dug it in as far as I could. Swirling it around inside of him. He tasted so fucking good, a little dirty but delicious, reeking of his strong, garlicky sweat and musk. He groaned loud as I kept eating him out, his asshole fluttering around my mouth as he loosened up.
"Holy fuck that feels good! I can never get a girl to do this!" he cried out, still squatting and holding his cheeks apart for me, his head hanging down as he gave in to the pleasure his ass was receiving.
"Yeah bro, girls never want to do shit like that," growled Mike, slowly pumping into my fist. I was now face deep in Tony's ass while holding Mike and Ethan's cocks in either hand. I was in heaven servicing these straight studs.
"That's the good thing about faggots," said Ethan. "They'll do whatever freaky shit you want them to and fucking love it." I just grunted in wordless agreement with his sentiment. They all laughed at that, but I just kept eating out Tony. After a few more minutes of this, Tony moved to stand up, and turned around to sit down on the couch again, his leaking erections standing out proudly.
"Eat my bro's ass now," he commanded me. I just nodded, and turned to Mike as he turned around and bent over, holding his ass cheeks apart the same way as his brother just had. This time I didn't take any time to ease him into it, knowing what he liked, and just immediately dug my tongue into him, swirling it around inside his tight, musky ass. He tasted just like his brother, sweaty and musky and fucking delicious. He just groaned and grunted as I ate him out, reaching one hand out to hold my head in his ass.
"Fuck that's hot," muttered Tony. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him slowly tugging on his raging erection. Pulling my tongue out of Mike's ass for a moment, I gave him a long, wet lick from his balls through his hairy taint, back up to the winking, furry hole, eliciting a long moan. Behind me, I felt two hands start to knead my ass cheeks, pulling them apart and letting some air hit my asshole.
"Fuck man," I heard Ethan groan. "Tony, come look at this." Tony got off the couch and knelt behind me, next to Ethan.
"Damn that's a nice looking pussy," growled Tony. I now felt his hands on my ass. The two of them were massaging my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and examining my hole, as I continued to eat out Mike. A shiver went up my spine as they grazed their thumbs over my hole.
"Dude, I can't resist," said Tony, and I felt a puff of warm air right on my hole before he leaned in and started licking at my hole. I moaned into Mike's ass as his brother began to eat me out, prepping my tight ass.
"You eating that pussy out man?" said Mike, in front of me. Tony pulled his head out of my ass.
"Fuck yeah, such a night tight hole on this faggot. Love to eat out my bitches to get them ready for cock, and this ass tastes just like pussy," he said, before diving back in, spearing his long, fat tongue far up my hole. I yelped a little at the sensation, but it was muffled by the fat Italian ass I was still face first in.
"That's how I prepped him the other night, bro," moaned Mike. "Nothing better than eating out a willing pussy."
"A-fucking-men," said Ethan, who must have been behind me still, watching Tony eat my pussy. "Dude, let me get into that." Tony pulled out of my ass, and I soon felt Ethan's beard tickling my hole as he started fucking me with his tongue. Where Tony had been gently swirling his in and out, Ethan was quickly jabbing his tongue in and out of my hole, causing me to lose focus on the ass in front of me. I dropped my head down and just started moaning and grunting.
"Please, please, somebody fuck me! My ass is so hungry for your cocks!" I whined at them. They all laughed. Ethan's deep chuckling reverberated through my body, adding a particular thrill to the intense feelings my ass was already receiving. He withdrew his tongue and spit directly on my fluttering hole, and I felt a thick finger make contact.
"We're gonna get you begging for these cocks," I heard him say, and he started to push his finger in, slowly sinking it deep into me. His finger was so thick, and felt so good as he started swirling it around, loosening my tight sphincter. He was just pushing it in and out, and soon he had worked another finger inside, opening them in a scissoring motion to really stretch me out.
"Fuck yeah, how's that feel man?" Tony asked.
"Like fucking velvet man, so soft in here. So fucking tight still. Here, get a feel," said Ethan. He kept his two fingers in me as Tony slipped one of his own thick digits into me, right alongside Ethan's. I groaned as they started fingerfucking me in tandem, alternately shoving in and out of me. Tony started to work another finger in as well, causing me to groan loudly, whimpering in a high pitched voice as my hole was stretched.
"Fuck, he fucking loves it. Don't you cocksucker?" I just nodded my head, unable to form words, lost in the pleasure. Mike turned around and presented me his dripping cock, which I immediately gobbled down, eager for a distraction from the aching need in my ass. I was getting so worked up over these straight studs, and I couldn't wait for them to use me. I eagerly bobbed up and down on Mike's eleven inch cock, drinking down his precum and burying my nose in his smelly bush as his brother and best friend stretched my hungry pussy.
"I think he's ready for it now," Ethan said. I felt their fingers pull out of my ass, leaving me empty. I moaned around Mike's cock at the loss, but he too pulled out of my mouth. I felt their hands in my torso, lifting me up with incredible ease.
"Get on the bed, faggot," Mike growled at me. I eagerly hopped up and laid on my back on the bed, lifting my legs up and presenting my hole to the three studs. They all stood there, three giant cocks hard and dripping precum, and went to remove their shirts. I was practically drooling in lust as the three hairy studs stripped down completely. Tony was definitely the hairiest of the bunch, his torso and chest practically covered in a thick, black pelt. All three were so well muscled and strong looking, and I just couldn't wait to be fucked hard by these men.
"Who wants it first?" said Mike.
"How about Ethan over here?" said Tony, clapping his hand on Ethan's shoulder. "He's got the smallest dick in the room, besides the faggot, that is." They all laughed at that.
"Fuck you man, just because you have that monster cock doesn't mean I'm working with nothing. He was begging for my horse cock the other night, weren't you,"
"You're all so fucking hung," I said to him. "I don't care which of those fat Italian sausages I get first, I want you all to fuck me!" I cried. They just laughed at my desperation, and Ethan stepped up between me. He rubbed his dripping cockhead up and down my crack, smearing his precum all around my hole. I instinctively pushed forward, trying to catch the fat head with my winking hole, trying so hard to get him inside. He just chuckled.
"This what you fucking want? You fucking want my fat sausage in that ass?"
"Yes, please! Please just fuck me!" I was practically drooling now. With an evil looking smirk, Ethan held my gaze as he place his head at my hole and started to push. With one thrust he popped the fat, plum sized head into me. Even though I'd just had four thick fingers stretching me open, the size of his head was enough to cause me to whimper aloud in a little pain.
"Remember this is what you fucking wanted, slut," he said, and with one hard push he drove the rest of his 10.5" cock into me, plowing home in one easy push. I screamed a little at the pain of the sudden intrusion, but the sensation of his giant cock rubbing against my prostate was so fucking good. He gave me no time to adjust, and immediately began to saw in and out of me, pulling more than half of his length out before sliding it back in, not at a fast pace but a steady one. His huge, hairy balls slapped against my ass as he fucked, and I just kept whimpering and yelping as he took what was his.
"Fuck this ass feels so good, I almost fucking forgot," he said between clenched teeth.
"Oh fuck you're so big!" I cried out, "Hurts so fucking good man!"
"Yeah you fucking love that horse cock don't you? Fucking love getting that tight little pussy destroyed by a real man's cock?" he said.
"Yes, please, this is what my ass was made for!" I said to him. He grabbed my legs and held them up in the air, allowing himself to go somehow deeper into me than he had before. Mike and Tony came around and knelt on the bed beside me, their huge cocks dangling beside my face. I grabbed Tony's and started licking and sucking all over the massive length while stroking Mike with my free hand.
"How's that ass feel buddy?" said Tony.
"Dude just wait until you get in here, you've never felt anything tighter," said Ethan as he continued to pump in and out of me.
"Well if his cocksucking skills are any indication I'm sure I'll enjoy it," said Tony as I kept worshipping his cock. After a few minutes of sucking on him, I turned my attention to his brother Mike, and started slobbering all over the fat cockhead, slurping up the copious precum. I reached out to grab Tony's cock, and pulled him closer to me before pressing the two fat cockheads together and tonguing all around them. I was now sucking on the fat glans of the two hot Italian brothers, smushing them together in my bulging mouth and tonguing the precum out of both of their piss slits. They moaned in unison.
"Faggot wants both cocks in his mouth," grunted Ethan, who was starting to work up a sweat as he fucked into me.
"Dude can you blame him? Bitches love these fat brother cocks," said Tony.
"Bro, remember that bitch Cara in high school?" Mike said to Tony. Tony just laughed.
"Fuck yeah I do, first girl I ever tag teamed with you."
"Her eyes about fell out of her head when she saw our cocks for the first time," said Mike. They were now taking turns plunging in and out of my mouth, both of them sort of leaning down so that their foreheads were touching as they used me.
"Remember how loud she was when we both fucked into her, me in her pussy and you in her ass?" Tony grunted.
"Oh fuck yeah bro, so fucking hot the way our fat cocks stuffed her so full."
"Nothing better than sharing a hole with your bro, right? Real fucking brotherly bonding right here?"
"Fuck, the way you guys are talking is gonna set me off," moaned Ethan loudly. He almost immediately stopped his fuck, wrenching out of me in one swift motion, causing me to scream a little when the head popped out. I could feel my hole spasming, gaping for air as I readjusted to the emptiness. "I don't wanna fucking shoot yet, you get in here Mike," Ethan said, stepping back from me as Mike hopped off the bed and got between my legs.
"Fuck yeah buddy," said Mike. "Gonna fuck this pussy slut good and hard." He held my legs up and bent down slightly, just to get his slippery cockhead in place. Ethan's precum had lubed up my ass pretty well, so Mike was able to easily pop his huge cockhead into me. He didn't pause to let me adjust, instead he just sank into me in one fluid thrust of his hips, rooting deep into my ass with all eleven inches. Even though Ethan had a really thick cock, it still was a little skinnier than Mike's, and the slight curve of Mike's cock was hitting my ass walls in a totally new way. I yelped in pain and pleasure as he ground his cock around inside me, swirling it to loosen up my pussy for him, the feel of his hairy balls and big bush mashing around my ass cheeks was filling me with a warm fuzziness. He just grunted.
"Bets part about a faggot is you can be rough with them," said Tony, talking to Ethan. "I mean fuck, if any of us tried to stick it in a girl like that she'd scream fucking bloody murder."
"Yeah," said Mike, "but this cocksucker likes it rough. Gets off on being dominated and used by a real alpha cock. Look, his cock hasn't gone soft once since we started." With that he pulled all the way out of me before quickly and viciously slamming all the way back in, holding it there. I screamed, but my cock belched some more precum in response. They all laughed at that, and Mike did it again. Again I screamed out, though with more pleasure in my tone, and my cock had the same response. He then just began to brutalize my ass, fucking hard and fast, never settling on a rhythm or angle but just using me for his own experimentation and pleasure. I couldn't even form words at this point, the brutal assault on my prostate had me whimpering and shrieking. I looked up at Mike, wearing a look of almost angry concentration as he watched me viscerally reacting to his hard slotfucking. Tony and Ethan stood beside him, furiously tugging on their monster cocks, their huge ball sacs swinging in tempo, watching my ass get plowed. Mike kept this up for what felt like an eternity, but was probably only another 10 minutes or so, before he abruptly stopped, buried in me completely. My ass spasmed hard around his cock, causing him to groan loudly, before suddenly wrenching himself out of me. Despite how loosened up I was, it felt like he was going to pull me inside out.
"Fuck, I came so close to coming!" He said. "Tony, you get in here for a bit."
"Fuck yeah little bro, fucking edge that shit. We're gonna drown this faggot with our cum, boys," he laughed as he took Mike's spot. My legs were so weak by this point but I still tried hard to hold them up in the air, panting expectantly, eager to finally feel Tony's monster cock. Ethan and Mikes had true monsters but I'll be damned if Tony's wasn't the biggest I'd ever seen. He sidled up to my ass, massive cock bobbing as he walked and dripping precum like crazy. He placed the head against my stretched out hole and in one swift motion buried himself balls deep. All thirteen thick inches plunged into me as I screamed out in pleasurable pain. He was so much thicker than the other two, and I felt my ass struggle to accommodate him. His cock was also longer than either of them, and was reaching new places deep in my guts. He didn't give me much time to get used to him though, and as soon as he was buried inside me he pulled right back out before thrusting in again, expertly swirling his hips as he punched in and out, rearranging my insides with his massive fuckstick.
"Tight fucking hole!" he growled. "Goddamn!" He grabbed my waist with both hands, hard, and just started pounding in and out of me. His fat cockhead was punching my prostate constantly as he drove his fat cock in and out of me. I could feel his balls smacking against my ass cheeks as he brutally fucked me, the sound of skin slapping now loud over the wet sound of my ass getting fucked. I nearly passed out from the intense feeling he was causing in me. I was moaning and screaming throughout the whole fuck when he suddenly slowed down and pulled all the way out. I looked at him in confusion, and the feeling of loss must have been clear on my face because they all started laughing at me. Tony gave me an evil smirk before shoving himself back in. I gave out a loud yelp, high pitched and girlish, as he shoved himself back in, making them all laugh even more.
"Fuck yeah bro! Make him scream for it!" said Mike.
"Fuck him good!" said Ethan. They were jerking their dicks above me, their precum steadily dripping onto my sweaty torso. The room stank of their sweat, their cocks, and my ass.
Like his brother before him, he started giving me a solid, steady deep fuck, sinking himself balls deep before wrenching the entire thing out. I felt my asshole gape in the air, painfully empty when he would withdraw, and then the sudden fullness of his cock deep inside me. After a few minutes of this, he resumed his fast and brutal fuck, only using about half of his length as he battered my prostate.
"Fuck yeah faggot, you take this dick like a fucking pro," he growled at me. He released his hold on my waist and grabbed my ankles, holding them straight up in the air to spread my legs more, giving him a better angle for the brutal fuck he was throwing me.
"Oh fuck yeah! Please fuck me!" I heard myself whine. "Fill me with your fat fucking cock!"
"Fuck yeah, feel that deep inside you?" At this he kept himself buried deep and just swiveled his hips, stirring his massive tool deep around inside me, swirling up my guts.
"Oh my god!" I cried out. "You're so fucking big! So fucking deep!"
"You fucking love this faggot, love getting your hole wrecked by a giant fucking alpha cock. Fuck," he said, starting to slowly pump in and out, using his full length now, "This hole was meant for straight cock."
"Yes, it was, fuck me please, I was made to take it!" I moaned, his slow fuck likes waves of pleasure crashing into me, not the onslaught of sensation that his fast and brutal fucks had produced. It had me constantly on the edge, my balls producing a big load and getting so close to shooting.
"Dude, so glad you had me come over for this," moaned Tony.
"Yeah bro, you know I share," Mike said to him. "Knew you'd love this faggot ass."
"You know who'd really love this? Dad."
"Oh fuck!" I cried out. The mention of their father, and the insinuation that they'd fucked with him before, set me over the edge, and I started spraying cum all over. Tony groaned as my ass contracted around him with every shot, and I just kept shouting out as I covered myself in cum. The three alpha studs laughed as I kept spraying myself down, almost pissing cum. My orgasm was too intense, and I started to see stars as I passed out from the intensity of the pleasure. The last thing I was aware of as I faded out was that Tony had started moving inside me again, and the other two were cheering him on.