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Perverted-Posse-2
I needed a break. I had an incredible thirst and felt like I could drink a couple of gallons of water. I gathered up my clothes and ambled off to the kitchen. A few people were still chatting and laughing and fully dressed, but no one really noticed me wandering in with my dick swinging back and forth. I found a couple of bottles of water, sucked one down then headed upstairs to my bedroom. I had to negotiate getting past several couples and a threesome fucking on the staircase. As I stepped over them I had at least two people reach up from fucking and grab my plump dick. And when I finally got to my bedroom there was a foursome writhing away on my bed. All I could think of was how wet and sticky the sheets would be and how I would need to change them before sacking out.
Looking closer I had a bit of a shock. There were three men and one girl slamming their junk together. I didn't know the girl or the hunky muscular blond whose coke can of a dick she had filling her mouth. But the guy eating her out was Grant, one of my room mates. That wasn't so strange to see him on all fours lost in muff diving, but seeing Vern, our landlord, stuffing his long fat dick in Grant's ass was a new twist. Everyone was lost in a serious red dog heat. I couldn't believe how Grant was able to fit Vern's monster cock up his ass, but he seemed to enjoy it. The girl Grant had his face buried in had short black hair, small tits, and a great hard body. As she licked and sucked away on the blonde guy's coke can Vern nailed Grant's ass with long steady strokes pushing and pulling his long fat cock in and out. Vern was wide eyed and focused the muscular blonde guy's coke can dick. It wasn't hard to read what he was thinking about.
I sat down on the floor next to them to get a closer look. The blonde guy pulled his dick out of the girl's mouth then bent down and gave her a deep kiss. Then he made her slide under Grant who was on all fours taking it doggy style, so she could suck him off in a sixty nine position. That wasn't exactly easy to do. But he finally had her positioned so she was comfortably on her back with Grant's cock in her mouth. Then he knelt between her legs and pushed his coke can sized cock between her swollen pussy lips. The girl squealed or let out a short scream. It was hard to tell the difference. But the way the muscular blond guy pushed into her had to have been at least a little painful. He ground into her pussy and eventually began to pump in and out. I was transfixed. It was amazing to see such a small athletically built girl take in the girth of a cock that large. But she seemed to enjoy it.
Grant barely had enough room to lick the top of her pussy with his tongue, but he kept at it in sort of a hypnotized state. Vern caught my attention. He stuck his index finger in his mouth and sucked on it then pointing my cock. indicating that he'd like to suck it. I'd watched enough of their exhibition to get a tingle in my dick and I thought, "Well, why the fuck not?" I stood up and presented my cock to Vern who inhaled it. In no time he had me hard again. I was a little self-conscious, but then realized I had nothing to be embarrassed about. It was my roommate, Grant, who had the guy's giant dick up his ass.
Our little five-way began to attract a few spectators. Another roommate, Kyle, decided to join us. He stood next to me and made the blonde guy start sucking his cock. Kyle was about the same height and build as me. He had a respectable 8 inch long piece of uncut meat that was flat and wide. Looking down at it being serviced by the blonde guy I was fascinated at how wide it actually was. Looking down on it was like looking down on a good sized bread roll. It also became much thicker where it sprang from his crotch. I admired how damn hot it was, and I was a bit jealous. However, it was physically tiring to keep this somewhat orchestrated arrangement going and the blonde guy was the first to pull out. There was a distinct slurp sound as he pulled his fat cock out of the girl's pussy. And the girl stopped sucking Grant long enough to say, "Hey!" as a bit of a complaint. Either he pulled out too fast or she wasn't ready to have him stop But Kyle was ready to take the blonde's place. He pulled his slimy wet cock out of the blonde's mouth and pushed him out of the way so he could slide his own throbbing love muscle into the girl's gaping wet hole.
Vern was next to take a rest. He quit sucking my dick long enough to slowly pull his huge long tool out of Grant's ass. Grant moaned as if he was having an orgasm. He looked around and pouted like he was going to miss getting plugged by the old man's spudfucker. So he contented himself by forcing the girl to continue sucking him.
I felt like I needed to clean up and left everyone to take a quick shower in the bathroom across the hall. Again, I was gratified that several girls tried to fondle me as I passed through the door into the hall. I stopped for a moment as a particularly hot girl with brown hair and beautiful firm breasts tried to go down on me. As I looked back into my bedroom I was amused to see a couple of women and three more men had taken over the gang grope I'd just left. I was even turned on watching them jump in and get organized. But the feeling I needed to wash off dry cum and sticky sweat was more pressing than having the beautiful girl working on my revived hardon.
I joined a good looking guy standing at the toilet taking a piss. I let loose a healthy flow and for a few seconds the two of us crossed streams and laughed. Once my bladder was empty I climbed into the built in shower and let cool water flow over me. I couldn't find any soap, but I did my best hosing down everything. While enjoying the water hit my head and flowed over my body I felt someone grab my cock and put it in their warm mouth. Looking down I discovered it was Vern. At first I thought about batting him away. Then I just gave in. Vern was surprisingly good at sucking cock. He was too good at it that I wondered why all of us had been so adamant about him leaving us all alone. The guy was masterful. I turned the water to warm. As it trickled down my back I felt Vern rub my asshole. Soon he had his index finger at the entrance and slowly slipped it inside me. I had a raging good hardon. He'd seen to that. And without taking his mouth of of my cock he now had a finger going in and out of my ass and it felt OK. I didn't protest. He took my passiveness as a sign that he should go further. He put in another finger. And with his index and middle finger he began to push against my prostate while increasing his attack on my cock. He really knew what he was doing. No one had ever told me how great it felt to have your prostate massaged. I was so hard I couldn't contain myself. In less than a minute Vern had me shooting a fast and hard load into his mouth. He was into it even more than me. He held me firmly in his mouth and continued to massage my man walnut until I couldn't take it. Holy fuck! It felt so damn good it was almost painful.
"Boy, howdy, Vern! Where'd you learn to suck cock like that?" I asked in amazement. My knees were ready to crumble under me from the enhanced orgasm."
"My dad was a physician. He made sure me and my brothers all knew how to milk a cock to get the most out of it," he answered plainly.
His frank response brought up more questions than answers, but I seriously needed a break. Better yet, I needed a couple of beers. "Let's go get some suds," I said. We both hosed off and stepped out of the shower. We had to share a towel, but suddenly it seem perfectly normal that we should dry off each other's backs. After Vern toweled off his wet hair I was struck at how much he looked like a care free teenager with spiky hair. I was tempted to reach out and explore his dick. It was huge and anyone who wouldn't have been curious about it would have to be dead inside. But I refrained. Although he did catch me staring at it a bit too long.
We trundled down stairs, our dicks swinging side to side as we stepped over what looked to be some amazing hot and heavy sessions of pig sex. I kind of wanted to stop and check it out, but I wouldn't have been able to get it up so soon. We found some beers in the kitchen sink chilling in ice. The kitchen table was available, so we sat down and rehydrated.
"Damn, Vern. I have to say I was more than a little surprised to see you fucking Grant when I checked in on all of you. How did that happen?"
"You mean you've never been fucked in the ass before," he asked.
"Sorry but no. It looks like it's too painful," I answered.
`It depends," he said. "Some guys are too scared to try it. But it's amazing how many enjoy it once they've been properly introduced to that kind of action. "
I couldn't help it. Since we were being so open about butt fucking I had to ask, "Do you enjoy having a dick up your ass? Seriously?"
"Ah, kid. Don't be so surprised. Did you like what I did with two fingers up your butt back in the shower?"
I had to admit that it had been quite remarkable.
"Well, it's like that, but more so. You just need to have someone with a big enough equipment and who knows how to pleasure a man. It's something I learned about early growing up on a farm with eight brothers."
"I thought you said your dad was a doctor?"
"He was, but he had ten kids. And we lived on a farm. We boys ran the place for him. We were pretty much a handful. We didn't have any money or the time to go into town and chase pussy, so we learned pretty quickly how to fuck each other. It wasn't so bad," he explained. "I learned a lot about sex most people still have no clue about."
"Well, thanks," I said. "I'm still a bit embarrassed, but you gave me the best head I've ever had."
Vern smiled and nodded his head.
We sat in an enjoyable mutual silence for a good half hour, pulling back at least three more beers and getting a decent buzz going. The entertainment was just too good to leave. A hot couple came into the kitchen looking for something to drink. Vern asked if beer was OK, then he got them a couple from the refrigerator. The young girl, an amazing tawny brunette with bouncy tits giggled and thanked Vern. Then she said in a pouty voice, "You poor thing. Hasn't anyone offered to fuck you?" She was definitely already at least one sheet to the wind. When she bent down to kiss Vern on the forehead her escort, a beefy football player type at least 230 pounds of muscle and probably 6'2 frame (and of course he had a shaved head) pulled her back and complained, "Hey. Don't forget we're here together!" She smiled up at her bruiser and snuggled up to one of his arms. "I was just trying to be nice. Besides, look at the dick on that guy!"
Yup, even flaccid Vern's equipment demanded attention. I wanted to ask him how big exactly was his cock. But it seemed weird. The football player didn't realize that we could all tell he was interested in Vern's junk because he kept staring at it. He let out a quiet "Hrrmmph" and grabbed his date, holding her back up against him. He chugged down his beer, tossed the can in the trash and asked her "You interested in vintage dick?"
The girl in his arms looked up at him and giggled, "`I'm interested in all dick, honey."
He reached down between her legs and worked a couple of fingers in her. He crotch hair was matted and still glistening from a recent ejaculation. "How's about this?" He growled gently, "You still interested in this?" The brunette let out a little squeal of pleasure and looked up at him, "I'm always interested in what you've got, honey!"
He gave her a big deep kiss. She had a firm grip on his penis which Vern and I were both interested seeing in action. Before it got too big the brunette had slid down out of her boyfriend's arms and started sucking on on him. This appealed to the man's interest in exhibitionism. It didn't bother him that Vern and I were staring at him. He held his head up and smiled showing off his goods and the hot chick he had to take care of him.
"Damn, buddy," said Vern. "That's some amazing piece of meat you've got. You're HUGE. You willing to slip it inside your girlfriend and let us see it in action?"
Normally, I would have thought such a comment from another man would have caused a fight. But the boyfriend was into it. He was proud. He had a big dick. And he wanted other men to know it. He pulled the girl off of him and gave her a big sloppy kiss. The he bent her over and proceeded to fuck her from behind keeping her legs spread. The poor girl didn't have much choice in the matter and the guy seemed to be too rough with her. But she took it all in. He turned and looked at us as he pounded into her backside. "You guys want to see it? Do you?" and he pulled himself almost completely out of the poor girl's pussy, turning her ass towards us so we could get a good look.
"Man, that's hot. You're fucking huge," sad Vern approvingly. Actually, the guy wasn't that big. Maybe just seven inches and normal girth at best. Even flaccid it was obvious that Vern had a good seven or eight inches more than the football player. But it was more about the alpha male aspect of the guy rather than the size of his dick.
The big guy smiled approvingly and filled with horny pride said, "Damn straight it's big. And if you want I might let you guys have a taste of her pussy after I blast inside her." The best part of his comment was the girl impaled on his dick just rolled her eyes. Fortunately, the big guy couldn't see her facial expressions.
Again, Vern proved to be much wiser than anyone I knew. He understood how to read people and appeal to their egos. Once he had won them over, he could take control. I made a mental note of this crash seminar in human sexual behavior. "Damn straight, buddy! Fucking nail that hot pussy. Drive her over the edge. Make her cum hard!" he said cheerleading the big guy on. "Hell, that' so fucking hot!" he continued and the two of us grabbed our limp dicks and started to jack off watching the big guy's performance.
The big guy thinking that he was turning us on was all it took to push him over the edge. We stretched our limp dicks and acted like we were whacking off and he became so excited he soon impaled his girlfriend, rutting into her like a horny moose. "Fuck, that was amazing," continued Vern. As the big guy panted and tried to catch his breath Vern added, "I bet you filled her up with a quart of your cum. That's hot. You mind turning her around and showing us her pussy?"
Again, I couldn't believe my ears. If Vern talked this way all of the time why wasn't he always beaten to a pulp. Maybe it was his consistent cheery personality? Yeah. Right
The big guy pulled out of his girl and brought her closer to us. We remained sitting at the kitchen table. The girl was a bit dazed but no worse for the rough attention. She stood in front of us with her legs apart as her boyfriend reached from behind her to spread her swollen pussy lips apart. Predictably, she was full of his load and it truly was an impressive one. As it slowly began to run out of her and down one leg. Vern said to the guy, "Look at that. Fuck that's hot. You don't want to waste that," and he reached out scooping the dripping spooge off of her inner thigh.
"Hey!" Yell the football player. "No touching!" Vern calmly licked the guy's cum off of his fingers and stared up at the guy.
"You gonna take care of that? You into cleaning her out?"
"Fuck, no. That's gross! She can hose out her own hole. Not me!"
"We'll, we don't want to fuck her, but would you let us have the honor of eating your cum out of her pussy? There's no harm in that, is there?" We were going to get the shit beat out of us an any moment. I was sure of it.
The big guy was thinking. At least that's what it looked like he was doing. Then he said, "Sure. Why the fuck not. Have at her. But don't try to get away with sticking your dicks up in my territory." And that was that.
Vern fell to his knees on the hard kitchen floor and rushed to prevent losing any spooge ready to drip out. "You hold her. She may not be able to stand." And the big guy did as he was told. He wrapped both arms around her and cuddled her, but his eyes were focused on Vern. Vern's tongue worked like magic. He licked everything dripping down her thigh. He scooped out some footballer cum with his fingers and offered it to me. I was a bit hesitant, but I managed to clean it off. "See?" he said. "Doesn't that taste like it should? This guy's a healthy fucker."
"Uh, yeah . . . " I began to stutter. "That's primed grade A semen alright." I couldn't look at the big guy because I was afraid he'd figure out what we were up to. Vern had his mouth completely planted over the girl's swollen pussy and I watched as his cheeks pulsed in and out as he sucked. The young brunette began to squirm. Vern must have been working his tongue on her clit. It was all she could do to remain still. I looked up at her and she winked at me. Yup. She was enjoying herself.
"Hey. You're not biting her are you?" yelled the big guy.
"No, he's not biting me," answered the brunette in a chastising tone.
As Vern continued his clean up I caught a glimpse of the big guy's cock. It was beginning to swell just a bit. And there were pearls of precum starting to drip out of his pee hole. "Hey, bud? Looks like you need some major cleanup, too," I gambled. Without asking permission I moved in and put his fat dripping cock in my mouth. He started to pull it out, then he must have reconsidered, letting me inhale his unit and massage it with my wet mouth. He was an easy mark. In less than ten seconds he was hard as a rock once again. I tapped Vern on the shoulder and pointed at what I had in my mouth.
"Well, hell. I could tell we had a major stud," he said. "Let's not let that go to waste," and he asked the big guy if he'd fuck his girl again for us.
He picked up the brunette sitting her ass on the edge of the kitchen table. Then he positioned himself for harpooning her sloppy hole. For some reason he kept trying to jab it in her pee hole and causing the brunette a lot of pain. "Allow me,' I said, and I took his erection between my fingers and guided it without incidence into what I'm sure was a delicious throbbing pussy. It had to be. If Vern was as good at eating cunt as he was at giving blow jobs, the girl didn't have a chance.
For about the next 15 minutes Vern and I eyeballed the big guy's cock sliding in and out of the girls flushed red pussy lips. This time we could tell the girl was enjoying it because the big guy was not as full of as much piston steam. Towards the end of the fuck I saw Vern go behind the big guy and spread those big muscular cheeks apart. I figured he was going to perform his prostate trick. Again, I was surprised. He spread the big guy's cheeks apart and dove in to tongue his ass hole. It was exactly as if he was cleaning out spooge from the girls beautiful hammered cunt, but instead he was slobbering up the big guy's brown eye. And once again Vern was right. The big guy relaxed his ass and slowed down enough that Vern could keep up with his piston action. Soon, the big guy was dumping load after load into his girl until he went soft.
The big guy, our alpha male friend, was broken. He was too tired to complain about anything. When he dismounted the girl he sat down on the floor below her and just pointed at her ravaged snatch. This time I went first. I dove at her pussy without remorse and got hard sucking out the big guy's second deposit. The brunette was into it and flooded my face with a fresh charge of pussy juice from her swollen lips. It was salty. It also tasted good mixed with all of the big guy's cum. I was kind enough to leave plenty for Vern and he was kind enough to mention how much he appreciated the gesture.
I desperately wanted to fuck that brunette and my raging boner gave me away. Vern was also erect, as in hard, erect and sticking up and out. Before we left the brunette and the big guy alone Vern coaxed the big guy into letting us see how big his penis really was. The three of us stood around in a little circle pulling on our dicks. The big guy was a bit disappointed to discover that Vern was easily twice as big and I beat the big guy by at least three inches. On a good day I'm almost ten inches long. But usually I weigh in at 9.5 inches. And Vern? I was humbled to learn not only did he looked like he had a giant dick, but that he really did have one. Hard he sported a modest 13 plus inches. A twelve inch rule wasn't long enough to say for sure.