Sparky, Mac & Tang
Chapter One:
Having graduated from college, I rented an apartment in the city that I was required to move to. My dad was a disciplinarian who believed that you had to earn everything you got in life. In high school he told me that if I wanted to attend college, I had to get a scholarship to pay my own way. That being the case, I worked my arse off to attain the required marks that would enable me to do so. The company that sponsored me obviously required a return on their investment. I would have work for them for a period of two years after graduation. That is how I ended up at a branch of their company, in a city of their choosing.
The city was six hundred miles away from the town where I had grown up. I did not mind and was looking forward to my emancipation as an adult. As a graduation gift my parents had bought me a secondhand vehicle, and also gave me a small amount of money to fix the modest apartment I had moved into. I had never had a sexual encounter with anyone up to that point, but was certain that I was gay. My parents were not aware of this, and coming out was not a priority in my life. I would definitely however explore the opportunities of my orientation in my new environment. I worked by backside off painting and fixing my new apartment, and was very pleased with my labors after the arduous task finally drew to an end.
After the four weeks of backbreaking toil, I finally decided to visit a gay establishment. I found the name of a place called "The Grizzly Bar" in a gay newspaper. The reason for my choice was it was the closest bar to my apartment. In fact was within walking distance. Being as naive as I was, I did not really register the significance of the name. To be honest, I had no idea about the various gay subcultures that existed. One Friday night I meandered over to the bar and entered completely unaware that it catered for the leather/bear community. I arrived at about 9pm and nervously approached the bars counter. I ordered a beer at sat quietly to observe the cliental. I was very surprised by the men frequenting this establishment.
At college there had been the obvious gay crowd that was referred to as the "pussy boys". They were very camp and always dressed in the latest fashion. One could always discern their presence by the overpowering reek of some or other in-vogue cologne. In the household I grew up in, men simply did not wear cologne. In fact my father got dreadful hay fever if my mother even wore perfume. I never bothered with deodorant as my dad believed it was a waste of money. Truthfully I always liked the naturel male body odor, so I found the unnatural smell of perfume and underarm sprays off-putting.
In the bar the guys were very earthy and to use a slightly impolite term, rather "blue-collar" looking. They wore mainly leather or plaid shirts with leather or denim trousers. Facial hair was also in abundance. After ten minutes at the counter I was approached by Sparky, real name Michael. I introduced myself as Cian, and was summarily told that he would prefer to call me Red. Fortunately I was not one of the freckled ginger varieties but had a light complexion and darkish red hair. Sparky was six foot tall and ruggedly handsome. He was rather thickset and hairy, with short black hair and a full beard.
His hands were big and being an electrician, somewhat on the rough side. He was witty and a lot of fun to talk to. He told me that he was meeting two of his buddies that would hopefully arrive a while later. After twenty minutes Mac, real name George, arrived. He was 6'2" tall, and fairly lanky. Mac had a receding hairline that was quite advanced. The bit of hair he had was short, but his beard was longer than Sparky's whose beard was fairly neatly cropped. Mac also appeared to be hairier than Sparky. He was quite unattractive with large ears and a broad nose. He had thick lips and uneven teeth. Sparky's teeth were attractive and in a far better condition.
Mac's hands were not as broad as Sparky's, but his fingers were much longer and rather icky. Mac was an auto electrician by trade. He was a very pleasant and engaging guy. He told us that Tang, real name Tanner, would be arriving shortly. Prior to Tang's arrival I asked about the unusual nickname, believing that it could have an oriental connotation. They both laughed and replied that the name had more to do with smell. When I asked if Tang minded the nickname, they said that he was apparently quite comfortable with it. When Tang finally appeared I was quite taken aback.
He was extremely hairy with a long ponytail and an even longer beard than Mac's. Tang was huge, and looked like he had recently arrived from a deserted island where he had regressed to an earlier species of mankind. Although only 6'0"tall, he must have weighed at least three hundred pounds. Tang was facially quite good looking with large expressive brown eyes, and an infectious smile. He had thick stubby hands, with the fattest fingers I had ever seen. Being a plumber by trade, his hands were grubbier than either Mac or Sparky's. Tang also sweated profusely and it was very apparent why he had acquired his nickname. There was a very powerful body odour emanating from him.
He was an extremely jovial guy and radiated charm along with his "tang". We all chatted and enjoyed each other's company for a good hour or so. As time wore on the discussion of going to Sparky's place for some fun after the bar was broached. I decide to bailout of this gathering, with the excuse of having to be up very early the following day. They seemed disappointed but I assured them that I would definitely take them up on their offer at a future date. I thanked them for a lovely evening and left shortly after.
Chapter Two:
When I arrived home I was sorry that I had not followed through with their suggestion. An orgy however was not what I had in mind for my sexual initiation. I did though masturbate that night thinking of what might have been.
The following Wednesday I visited the bar at around 8pm for a quick drink. Mac was there and I walked up and began chatting to him. He told me that Sparky and Tang would not be coming to the bar that evening. As I was leaving later he asked if I made good coffee. Naturally I invited him along for a cup. Strangely enough although I had not been attracted to him at our first meeting, after our one-on-one at the bar that evening, I really enjoyed his company and found him sexier than I had initially thought. When we arrived at my home he asked me to sit next to him on the couch.
He told me that he and the guys were nuts about me, and rather sad that I had not partied with them the previous week. He said that he hoped that I hadn't lied about my promise at the bar on Friday. I thanked him for the compliment, and said that I had been earnest in my response to their offer. I then explained honestly why I had been reluctant to party the previous Friday. He smiled, and asked if he could do the honors of rectifying my unfortunate disposition. He promised to be very gentle with me. Before I could answer he gave me my first ever intimate kiss.
His thick lips covered mine as his long tongue explored every inch of my mouth. With beer flavored saliva pouring into me, he hungrily continued attacking my mouth for several minutes as his rough hands caressed my body. By the time we stood up, both our shirts and denims had been unbuttoned. We removed our shoes, socks, pants and shirts hastily. We were both not wearing underpants. His cock was the strangest one I had ever seen. It was shaped like a rhino horn, tapering from a thick base to a small head.
I had never heard of phimosis before meeting him, and his condition meant that his foreskin could not retract and completely covered the head of his penis. He was nonetheless well-endowed and easily nine inches long. He also had a long scrotum that hung down at least eight inches. His entire package was surrounded by a thick bush of dark hair.
He placed me on my back on the couch, and assumed a sixty-nine position on top of me. Because of his curve he told me that this would be a more comfortable position for oral sex. I received instructions from him advising how I should swallow his cock by relaxing my throat muscles, rather than trying to suck his dick. Soon I was amazed at how comfortable his penetration into my mouth and throat was. The weight of his body was supported on his knees as he metronomically began face-fucking me. I felt his hot mouth close over my penis as our mutual pleasuring got underway. As if instinctively he would lift his body every twenty seconds to allow me air. I was in ecstasy as I toyed with his balls and inhaled the smell of his musky crotch.
Our bonding continued for ten minutes before he tried to lift off me. I begged him not to and was warned that he was very close. I did not care and wanted him to shoot down my throat. He obliged me and two minutes later exploded into my mouth and throat. I was also very close and with him manically sucking my cock shot my load shortly after. Once done he turned around and lay on top of me while we continued to kiss. I had never had such an exhilarating experience in my life. We finally had the coffee that was the original purpose for his visit. Soon after that we moved through to my bedroom.
Once in bed the kissing continued. I never realized how facial hair would turn me on, and decided that I would definitely start growing a beard the following day. He lifted my arms above my head after a while and started licking my armpits, thus introducing me to the most unbelievable sensation. When I offered to reciprocate he warned me that he had not showered that day. I was so horny by then that I could not care less. When his rank wet pit covered my mouth I was in hog heaven. After cleaning both his pits, he turned me onto my stomach explaining that as it was my first time this would be much more comfortable for me.
Mac would always remain one of the most comfy penetrators I would ever meet. I suppose because of his cock shape there was no discomfort when entered me. I was in a state of bliss almost immediately. The curve of his dick also gave my prostate an intensive massage. His rhythmic variations were mind blowing, and there were very few people I would meet in life that came close to Mac in bed. After he had finished plowing me for thirty minutes, I had cum twice. We fell asleep soon after our coitus, and were almost both late for work the following day, having overslept.
Chapter Three:
I found it very difficult to concentrate on my work the following day. I kept thinking about the previous evening and how unbelievable it had been. From my first meeting at the bar with "The Three Musketeers", I was under no illusion about their laissez faire approach to sex. They were not looking for fixed relationships. Would I be the D'artagnan in a future foursome of the group? I was definitely interested in having sex with Sparky, but Tang concerned me because of his intimidating size. I was interrupted from my reverie by a call from Mac at around 2pm, asking if I would I like to join the guys at Sparky's house on that Saturday evening.
After agreeing, I was amused by his reminder to bring a toothbrush as it would be a sleepover. I did not visit the bar on the following two evenings, and arrived at Sparky's home at about 5pm on Saturday. To my surprise all the guys were nude upon my arrival. Apparently this was the norm at Sparky's house. His home was very secluded and nudity was therefore not a problem. Not wanting to appear prudish I followed suite and also disrobed. Having seen Mac nude, my attention was focused on the other two guys.
Sparky had a beautiful body as I had anticipated. He was manly and solid, and although well coated in hair was the least hairy of the three. Tang of course was totally covered in hair. Even his very broad feet and fat toes sprouted clumps of hair. He almost appeared to be fully clothed with the amount of fur coving his huge body. For a man of his size, he was firm rather than flabby. He had the sexiest man boobs I had ever seen. He had a big stomach with thick arms and legs.
Once nude I was embraced by all three guys as part of my welcome ritual. As this happened my olfactory sense went into overdrive, with Tang of course taking top spot. I would later learn that they never showered on weekends. Regrettably as they put it, they had to shower during the week. Because they had to interact with other people, they couldn't afford to be too smelly.
Sparky had the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. He was uncut and the tube-like shape was thick and perfectly proportioned. It was around seven to eight inches soft (expanding to ten inches hard as I would later learn). Tang was cut and had an extremely thick tool. The shaft was very thick with a massive blueish mushroom head on the end. Although his cock only grew to eight inches, it was the thickest of the three men by far. In its flaccid state however virtually only the head was noticeable. A very dense bush surrounded his equipment. His balls were noticeable despite the hair, and were huge. I knew this would be an unforgettable evening.
As we were having a barbeque the fire was already well underway. The guys were very affectionate and constantly hugged and kiss me and each other. I complimented Mac on his skill of a few nights before. Laughing he offered to; "Open me up for the two thicker boys".
I assisted with making the salad for the meal, and before long the potatoes followed by the meat were on the go. Man oh man, could these guys eat. Tang of course was the front runner in this department. Sparky and Mac however ran a close second. We ate, drank beer, and had a great time chatting and laughing.
Once done we all helped cleaning up and doing the dishes. As Sparky and I were drying the last of the dishes Tang and Mac moved through to the lounge and got into a sixty nine position of one of the huge sofas. With Mac on top he was soon penetrating Tang's throat and giving him a far rougher face-fucking, than I had endured. Sparky moved me over to the action, and instructed me to give Mac a hand servicing Tang's fat cock. Tang's legs were wide apart with his left leg curled over the backrest of the sofa. There was no way one could accommodate Tang's fat cock in your mouth, so Mac and I ran our lips up and down either side of the phallus.
Sparky started fingering my arse and soon had two fingers inserted into me. After a couple of minutes Sparky suggested that he and Mac change places. We resumed our action once the trade had taken place. Almost immediately Mac shoved his well lubed cock into my backside. Tang was now really grunting given Sparky's extra girth and length. Sparky and I resumed our attention to Tang's fat dick and balls, as Mac got into a steady rhythm plowing into me. Sparky pulled Tang's right leg up thereby exposing the hairiest arsehole I would ever see. I moved my mouth down and located Tang's anus, in a musty dense forest of fur. As my tongue penetrated, as instructed by Sparky, Tang's groans intensified.
Chapter Four:
Mac broke up our party by suggesting we all move through to the bathroom. With beers in hand we summarily headed in the direction of Sparky's en suite bathroom. The bathroom was essentially a wet room. Prior to our action a large thick rubber mat was unfurled in the middle of the room. I was then pushed to my knees to receive my piss initiation. Mac knelt behind me and inserted his cock back into me. After a few seconds I felt a warm gush of liquid being sprayed into my bowels. It was totally awesome. Sparky then placed his cock at my mouth and started pissing into my mouth and down my throat. The taste was fantastic and I swallowed greedily.
When Mac finished pissing in me he immediately resumed fucking my arse. When Sparky finished pissing he was replaced by Tang who had untied his ponytail and now really looked like the "missing link". He sprayed both Mac and me with torrent of hot piss. Mac pulled out of me I was pushed flat on my stomach in the puddle of piss. Sparky now replaced Mac in my backside. The upgrade to Sparky's dick really got my attention. As the initial pain started subsiding I was turned onto my back as Sparky kept plowing into me. Tang stood over my body with his cock pointing towards Sparky's mouth. Mac moved behind Tang and inserted his cock into Tang's butthole.
Lying on my back, while staring up at this hot scene was a mind blowing experience. Being plowed at the same time was sensational. Sparky pulled out of me and once again turned me onto my stomach. Tang's turn to fuck me had arrived. Sparky now sat in front of me and shoved my mouth onto his dick. Tang got behind me and inserted his thick meat into my arse while supporting his weight on his extended arms. When his huge cockhead entered me I thought my butthole was being ripped apart. Mac knelt behind Tang, and continued fucking him. We were all getting very close, and soon Tang unloaded his seed in my arse. As he moved off me Mac inserted his cock into me and soon discharged his sperm as well. Finally Sparky replaced Mac to finish the procession.
I lay on the mat panting and sated for a while, before getting up and joining the guys with a beer. They asked how I had enjoyed my first orgy. Words were not necessary as my smile said it all. I was given strict instructions not to discharge the contents of my well filled bowels. We all toweled off before moving to the lounge for dessert. After we ate our dessert and consumed more beer, Tang announced that he was ready for a second helping of "proper" dessert. He stood up and l was motioned to follow him back to the bathroom. Once there he lay on his back and instructed me to sit on his face. As he licked my hole he encouraged me to slowly discharge the collective filling of my backside into his mouth. He licked, slurped and swallowed like a pig at a trough.
After Tang had sucked every last drop out of me, he moved me off his face and pushed me down onto my stomach on the rubber mat. His left fat hand now began slapping my backside, as two fat fingers from the right hand entered my arse. As he slapped he held me down firmly with his left knee. After I had been "softened up" to his liking, he got on top of me pushing my legs apart with his knees. He pushed his cock straight into me. As I reacted to the intense pain his full body weight fell onto me pinning me down completely. My whining and pleading just exited him even more.
Tang was incredibly powerful, and sometimes did not comprehend his own strength. I would often be bruised after future encounters with him. He drove into me relentlessly as he licked and sucked my ears. His long hair was all over my face as I gasped for air, with an alpha gorilla on my back. He manically pistoned his fat pole in, and out of me while grunting like a wild animal. Thankfully my wheezing must have really turned him on, because he shot his cock-snot into me soon after. After a short while he lifted his upper body onto his arms, before unleashing a bucketful of piss into my abused arse.
When Tang exited the bathroom I lay on the mat for several minutes drenched in perspiration. A while later when I joined Sparky and Mac in the lounge Tang had headed off to the spare room and was snoring soundly. That evening the three of us spent the night in the main bedroom. We thankfully only had one scene that lasted for thirty minutes, and consisted of me being spit roasted by Mac and Sparky.
I left fairly early the next day, as I had been invited to Sunday lunch by a co-worker. That Sunday evening I lay in bed reflecting upon the events of the past five days. With a smile on my face I fell asleep looking forward to the next gathering.