My Fantasy - Chapter 10.1 - Sexy Little Mess By mattbuck matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com
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Codes: MMMMMM, Oral (MM), Domination (M/M), WAM (mud), Sinking, Piss (MM)
It was late February before I managed to arrange a time for both "halves" of my "fuck family" to meet. It was decided that John and Pete's house would be the best place, as their parents would be away for the weekend on a business trip. I picked up Jonny on my way there - we were the first to arrive. I rang the doorbell, and waited. The door opened on a chain, and John's head poked round. He shut and re-opened it, sans chain, but stayed behind the door. We went in, and the door was shut behind us. I looked over at John - he was totally naked and very hard. He went over and kissed Jonny first, fondling his denim-covered ass, then onto me, and a gentle squeezing of mine. I sucked on his tongue before it was withdrawn, rubbing my hands over his warm back. He led us into the lounge. Pete (now a few inches taller than John) met us there, wearing nothing but a large grin, and with a wet cock. He kissed us both, again starting with Jonny and rubbing his ass, then onto me, and my ass. I took the opportunity to run a finger up his ass-crack, eliciting a smile from Pete as he sat back down. He clicked his fingers, and John took a submissive position before him, and started sucking on Pete's cock. I was amazed at this - John being submissive? If someone had told me that, I'd just say, "pigs might fly..." Seemingly they did, though I didn't hold my breath waiting for one, I just sat on the sofa next to Jonny.
The doorbell rang again, and Pete motioned John to go and answer it. He then got up, and sat down with me and Jonny - facing us, half on each of our laps, his legs splayed around us, one hand on each of us to keep his balance.
"Sorry for not saying hello properly," he said, "but I've got to keep John in submission for now. Slaves have got to be kept down or they think too highly of themselves. I presume you know me, Jonny?"
"I heard stories."
Pete turned back to me. "Who else is coming?"
"Well, there's us, Danny and Tom. Elyshia, Hayley and Holly will be coming later. They said they may bring a friend. I figured it would be better to let us guys get to know each other better first." As I said this, I trailed a finger along his leg, before moving round to cup an ass-cheek. I cast a sideways glance at Jonny, and saw that he had a hand gently rubbing Pete's left leg, whilst his attention was fixed on Pete's cock. His right hand I felt had migrated over to rubbing my cock through my trousers.
"What, are you two horny?" he laughed lightly. "Well, I do need temporary replacements for John while he's seeing to the door... Anyway, you two. Strip."
We eagerly complied, and were down to our underwear before Pete stopped us. He pushed us to our knees in front of him, and walked behind us. I could see him out of the corner of my eye - he bent over behind Jonny, and admired his ass, enclosed in tight pants. He took a grip of each side of the pants, and pulled gently, giving Jonny a wedgie, before moving him so that he was facing me. He simply pulled my boxers down, and then stood between us, facing Jonny. I gripped Pete's waist, and dove into his tight ass. It was exceptionally clean, and there was only a bit of hair. In fact, almost the perfect arse. I set about licking all around it, and then running my tongue over the puckered asshole. I went lower, tracing a line with my tongue down his ass-crack, before licking the back of his bollocks. I moved back up, and started trying to push my tongue into his asshole. It was looser than I expected, but still tight. I suddenly felt a hand on the back of my head, forcing me deeper. As I now had purchase enough to stay in his ass, I moved my right hand to cup Pete's balls. I found one hand already there - Jonny's I presumed. I started tickling the back of Pete's ball sac with my finger. I heard moans from above, and felt the sac tighten. I drove my tongue harder into his asshole as he came, his asshole contracting around it. I wished I was Jonny at that moment - I really wanted to feel Pete's hot cum blasting down my throat. Then, I felt a hand on my forehead pushing me back. I reluctantly removed my tongue from Pete's ass, and moved back.
"John," Pete said, "Is the pit ready?"
I looked over at John - he was standing over by the door, with Danny and Tom.
"Well that's everyone." I commented to myself. I couldn't wait to start fucking all those delicious asses, and have them fuck me with their hard cocks...
"It's ready."
"Good. If you four want to get down to your pants, we need to get changed." Pete said. He promptly went upstairs, closely followed by John, who was no doubt staring at his brother's arse. All of which left me in a room with Danny, Tom and Jonny, the first two stripping and the other pulling his pants out of his ass-crack. I pulled my boxers back up, and went over to greet Danny and Tom. Tom was already topless, and made a grab at my cock as I went past. I turned to him, and ran a single finger over the lines of muscle in his chest. In truth, he was a bit too muscular for my liking, but he was incredibly sexy nonetheless. I put out my tongue and touched one hard nipple, running my hand down his back and into his grey trousers. I pulled them down and stroked his sexy ass, perfectly honed by years of school sports. Down his chest now, with my other hand, and a slow rubbing of his bulging blue pants. I stepped over to Danny, who was "saying" hello to Jonny. Danny had managed to get his trousers off, but couldn't do anything else off with Jonny kissing him. I moved behind Danny and sucked his left ear a bit. I then started pulling his fleece and T-shirt up his body as one item. Every bit of skin revealed seemed to make my cock even harder. When I reached his shoulder-blades, I couldn't stand it anymore. I put my head against the middle of his back, pressing my body to his, and pulled the fleece and shirt back over my head. I rubbed myself up and down, enjoying the warm flesh contact and the slight smell. I didn't even notice when Danny and Jonny stopped kissing. The first I knew of it was when suddenly the fleece was pulled off. Danny turned round, and looked down at me.
"Do you really need me that much?" he asked, smiling. I answered him with a kiss. I pressed myself into him as he wrapped his arms around my back, the warmth of his body in stark contrast to the coldness of his hands. My body seemed to be melting into his as he ground himself against me. The kiss seemed to last forever, yet be over in seconds.
"Good answer." He said, and putting a hand inside my boxers. It ran down my ass crack, and one finger started pressing against my asshole. I felt it go in a bit, then be removed. Two other fingers followed individually, then the hand was wiped up and down my ass-crack. He held the hand up to his nose and inhaled deeply, before feeding me a finger. I sucked it diligently, enjoying it to its full extent. He then sucked the other two fingers. He looked questioningly at me, asking "what about you?" I did exactly what I knew he wanted - rubbing my hand up and down his ass-crack, then pushing one finger after another as far as I could into his tight asshole. I fed myself two fingers simultaneously, enjoying the taste of Danny's incredibly sexy ass, before feeding him one. He sucked it in deep, washing it with his tongue, and leaving it shiny when it left his mouth. I wiped it over his lips, before asking,
"What do you think they've got planned for us?"
At that moment, a cough sounded from the door, causing Tom and Jonny to stop kissing and fondling each other. Pete appeared, dressed in a tight white T-shirt, trainers, and socks pulled over the ends of his jeans.
"If you all want to follow John to the pit."
John appeared, wearing the same things, but they looked even tighter somehow. He opened the back door and led us down the garden. There, at the end of the garden, was a mud pit, complete with long muddy slide into it. Even though it was February, it wasn't too cold, and was in fact nice and sunny.
"Have you ever tried mud before?" Pete asked. No one answered.
"It's incredible," he breathed, "the mud squishing all around you, so slippery and smooth... Slide in or step in... your choice." His voice became louder again, "But first, could you get me in going fast?"
He held out his arms, which were promptly gripped by John and Tom. His legs were lifted by Jonny and Danny. I stood back, and counted them in.
"One!" The swinging started
"Two!" It got harder.
"Three!" Pete was released, and sped down the mud on his back, headfirst into the pool, where he ended in a muddy splat. Now it was John's turn. His arms were gripped by Tom and Danny, Jonny and I lifting his legs, but this time, he was on his front. Pete provided the countdown. John was sent hurtling down the slide, ending up in Pete's lap. I didn't see what happened after, as my attention was focussed on first Tom, then Danny diving headfirst down the slide. I followed suit. The mud felt so smooth as I slid over it, coating my stomach and chest. Still, just because it was smooth didn't mean that my cock got no attention from it. Even through my boxer shorts, I could feel the mud rushing past, rubbing against my cock. The small amount that got in through my fly felt even better - cool and runny against my hot, hard cock. I landed in the mud with a splash that covered my face in mud. When I opened my eyes, I found myself looking at Danny's muddy boxers. I looked up at him - his body was slick with the black mud, and his face was covered. Still his eyes seemed to radiate pure sex, and his body was so nice... I pushed him onto his back, and pulled myself up him, my body rubbing against his hard cock. I licked one nipple clean, not enjoying the taste of mud, but not really caring. I gently sucked and licked his hard nipple, as he put his muddy hands over my back. I repeated myself on his other nipple, before dragging myself until my lips were against his. We kissed slowly and lovingly, my arms delving into the mud to wrap around his back. We closed our eyes in the ecstasy of that kiss.
The kiss that was promptly broken by a ball of mud exploding on my back. I quickly got up, only to be pelted by another on my stomach. I knelt, and suddenly noticed that the mud was soft - my legs had sunk halfway up my calves. I saw that it was Tom who was throwing the mud. I picked up a glob, and hurled it at him, but it missed. Danny came to my defence, hurling a glob at Tom, splatting him right in the face. I was throwing mud as fast as I could, as Jonny had now joined in on Tom's team, but with every throw I felt myself sink deeper into the mud. I could see that the same was happening to Tom and Jonny. I let myself fall flat on the mud, and pulled myself out of the holes I had made with my knees. I wriggled over to Danny, and helped pull him out. All the while, mudballs were raining down on us. However, the attackers suddenly noticed that the mud was now up to their pants, instead of their knees as they knelt. Their reactions were totally different. Jonny struggled, only sinking himself deeper, while Tom seemed excited, and pulled his pants to the side to allow the black mud to caress his balls directly. I decided to leave them for a while, and motioned Danny to follow me over to John and Pete. Pete was sitting down in the mud, slowly wiggling his ass to dig further in. John was lying on his front in the mud, his clothes now totally mud-covered, and was sucking Pete's cock which was sticking out from his flies. Pete was picking up balls of mud and pushing them into John's soft hair as he was sucked. Danny smiled at me, and rolled over onto his back to start pulling off his boxer shorts. I was quickly treated to a view of his sexy ass as he pulled his shorts off, but that quickly disappeared into the mud. He sat by Pete, and wrapped his right arm around him, while getting into the same position. He started wiggling quickly as I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking. I took as much in as I could, knowing that soon it would be covered in black mud, which seemed to be coming up the side of Danny's ass very quickly.
"Matt," Danny breathed erotically, "you have got to try this mud. It's so good on my ass... I just want to go deeper... Mmm, yeah... keep sucking..."
I did just as he asked, harder and faster even, bringing him to near-orgasm, then pulling him away again. As I went to suck him deeper, I suddenly felt not hot flesh but cold mud touch my nose - it had covered his hips, which still thrashed under the black mud. I tried to go deeper still, swallowing to try and get his hard cock down my throat. I felt the cold mud move up my nose... So nice... I wanted more... more cock, more mud... I got off Danny, and took a deep breath. I put my hands on his hips, and started sucking, and leaning forward to put all my weight on my arms, driving Danny, and me, deeper. I started using every trick I knew to make him cum, as I felt his hands pushing on the back of my head. Already my nose was covered, and as he thrashed more, I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath as the mud rose around my face. The cock in my mouth was my source of salvation - I sucked as hard as I could and licked all around the head, still pushing down. I felt the mud cover my ears. I licked and sucked for as long as I could, then pushed up to take a gulp of air before diving back into the muck. I felt his cock harden even more, put on one last effort and was treated to a spray of hot cum into my waiting mouth. As he came, he pushed down on the back of my head, forcing the head of his cock down my throat, making me gag. Then I felt his body relax, post-orgasmic, and I managed to raise my face above the surface and take a breath of air. Breathing had never felt so sweet. I pulled myself up, and then collapsed on him, my muddy face against his muddy chest. I just lay there a while, feeling the heat from his body and the rhythmic up and down motion of his chest as I slowly regained my breath. I felt one of his hands on my upper back, the other slowly just above my boxers, both rubbing soft mud into me. Pure heaven.
It's always annoyed me that whenever I feel perfectly happy, something happens to stop it. It's always been the same, all through my life. Now was no exception. This time, the interruption took the form of Pete moaning loudly. I looked over at John, who was still sucking away at the tip of Pete's cock, but with mud covering his face. Suddenly Pete tensed, and pushed down hard on John's muddy head, forcing his open mouth to accept cock and mud alike. His eyes were closed and his head thrown back in silent ecstasy as he pumped cum deep into John's muddy mouth. He stayed in that orgasmic position for about ten seconds, before releasing John's head, which rose above the surface. Due to his movements, his cock was now totally below the mud, as was Danny's. He stretched out, and got his deflating cock back above the surface of the mud. He put it back in his jeans, and did up the fly. He rolled over onto his front, making every bit of his body mud-covered. He moved to a kneeling position, and slowly stood up. His legs sank in up to his knees. He gave up on that idea, and got back onto his knees. He gave a hand up to Danny and myself, but made John get up on his own. He ran his tongue along the edge of my right ear, and whispered,
"Who's into piss? Just nod for each person. Don't do anything if you don't know. Tom?"
Nothing
"Jonny?"
Nod.
"Danny?"
Nothing. He moved away, and started wriggling towards Tom and Jonny on his stomach. I followed suit, as did John and Danny. I once again rejoiced in the feeling of the mud on my chest. I looked ahead and saw two pictures of horniness. The mud was up around both their stomachs and they were both wriggling to get deeper. Tom was humping the mud, and using his hands to rub globs of mud onto his chest. Jonny's hands were busy below the mud, one stroking his cock, the other exploring his ass. I couldn't wait to see what John and Pete would do to them. I lay down in the mud, and Danny lay on top of me. I let him help me out of my boxers, and then kiss me. He ground against me once more, and lay his head on mine so that we were looking at John and Pete. I loved the feel of his weight on top of me, it was so... fulfilling. I could feel my back sinking into the cold, soft mud... Danny was right, it felt incredible on my bare ass. Anyway, Pete was now standing in front of Jonny, and John in front of Tom. They had both sunk to their knees in the mud, and looked to be sinking more. Pete undid his flies, and pulled his cock out, John pulled down his jeans. That was when I got a surprise. Instead of any sort of underwear, John was wearing a layer of whipped cream. It was patchy in places, where he had rubbed too much against the insides of his jeans, but it looked delicious. Tom seemed to agree, and he grabbed at John's hips, and started sucking his hard cock. Damn that was a turn-on. Pete was now pointing his cock at Jonny. He was soft, having only cum a few minutes before, but that didn't stop Jonny trying to lean forwards to take it in his mouth. He was only momentarily surprised when Pete started pissing, and was quickly enjoying it - trying to get his hair totally wet but still drinking.
As time went on, I became less aware of the two scenes going on next to me, and more aware of the hot body lying on top of me. I reached out with my tongue to touch his cheek even as one hand snaked down his body and started squeezing his ass. He looked towards me, and told me to close my eyes. I did, and started rubbing down his ass-crack. I felt his breath on my face, followed by a tongue running over my eyelids lightly, removing the mud. One finger found his asshole, and pushed in, lubricated by the mud while the other hand caressed his lower back. He stopped licking my eyelids, and instead started licking my right ear lobe. I reopened my eyes, and began sucking his ear, before blowing on it. He pulled away from my ear, and smiled down on me. Dammit, his smile was gorgeous. He came down hard on my lips, sucking them and pushing his tongue into my mouth. I reciprocated, and started pushing a second finger into his hot, tight asshole...
I guess I should say at this point, that though Danny and I had first made each other come four months before, we had never fucked. In a way, that's how I like it. I felt a deeper attraction to him than I'd ever felt to anyone before, but it wasn't really as sexual as it was with, say, John. His body was incredible and his cum was delicious, but I was in it more for the love - the pure unadulterated feeling that so many people pretend they feel, but don't. Yes, I loved Danny. True, he wasn't as sexy as John, but his personality made him so incredible. He made me feel complete in ever way, and the sex, even though we never did much, was still the best, simply because it was loving. Anyway, I sucked on his tongue and fucked his arse with my fingers, enjoying every sensation as I added a third finger. He broke the kiss and told me to take my fingers out. I did so reluctantly, but he smiled and guided them to his mouth, where he sucked them clean, one at a time. He turned over, and started to lie down on top of me. He rubbed himself up and down my body, making my cock jump wherever it was touched, but especially when it went up his ass-crack. He just lay there on me for a minute; my cock nestled snugly between his tight ass-cheeks, and my hands playing with his nipples. It would surprise people to know that that was the closest my cock had ever been to his ass. He slowly got off me, and lay down in the mud between my legs. He propped himself up on elbows on either side of my waist, that quickly sank into the mud. He took my cock in his mouth and took one long suck. I nearly came there and then, gazing down at his short, mud-slicked hair over my stomach. He started licking all the mud from my cock, exciting me but not letting me cum. I rested my hands lightly on the back of his head, and arched my back, enjoying myself to the full. He gripped my ass cheeks with his hands, using one to run up my ass crack and invade my asshole. I moaned in appreciation, and he sucked the tip of my cock lightly, before running his tongue all over the head. I was in ecstasy - he was incredibly good at sucking.
"Please, Danny..." I moaned. "I've been good... let me cum..."
I didn't hear a response, but the sucking and licking increased. I tried to hold back for as long as possible, but I quickly exploded into his mouth. I felt him swallow a few shots, and then just gather the rest in his mouth, before cleaning the tip of my cock. He slithered his way back up my body as I lay back in post-orgasmic bliss. He kissed me on the lips, sharing my cum with me. I wrapped my arms around him, never wanting to let go - he was too sexy. We just lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, enjoying the sensations of close contact.
After a few minutes, we rolled apart and started spectating once more, my hand rubbing his ass. John had pulled Tom out of the mud (which was slowly collapsing into the large hole left) and was engaged in a 69, with Tom on top. His ass looked incredibly good, perfect and round... making me horny even though I'd only just come. On the other hand, Jonny was still fast in the mud, and now had Pete sitting on his shoulders, which were only just above the mud surface. His head was thrown back, and Pete was holding his chin. As he sank, he started to breathe raggedly, slight ripples of the mud where his hands moved under the mud. His shoulders sank, and Pete started pulling off his tight T-shirt, exposing his sexy chest, but still with mud all up his arms to where his shirt had covered him. Jonny craned his neck even more, gasping now. He breathed in, and it stayed. Five seconds, ten... his eyes closed, he finally breathed out, a long exhalation followed by several ragged breaths. He came round, and was fed two muddy fingers by Pete. He looked down, and found the mud around his chin.
"Ah fuck. Anyone want to give me a hand out?"
Danny and I crawled over, and helped pull him out. He was covered from head to toe, and smiling insanely. He lay back in the mud, and pulled Pete on top of him. They kissed, rolling over, muddying Pete's up-'til-now clean torso. Tom and John disengaged, apparently both satisfied, judging by the licking of lips going on. I moved over, and kissed Tom, tasting John's cum on his muddy lips. I saw Danny kissing John. The two hottest boys I knew... this day could only get better.