Suckhole

This story is completely fictional and semi-based off of fantasies I had back in high school, enjoy!

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The guys were in heaven.

At least, that's how I hoped they felt. After another couple hours, my throat and jaw were sore. They were sitting on their clothes on my couch, naked in the basement, sipping beer and watching TV. They eventually switched to video games. They were chatting, playing the game, burping, drinking beer, and completely ignoring me as I blew them. When one of them wanted to be sucked off, he would spread his legs and say nothing. That would be my cue. If I weren't looking, or didn't move fast enough, he'd remind me with just "Suckhole." and I'd crawl over like a dog.

Cumming so often, it was taking longer and longer for them to cum as the night went on, so I spent more time sucking on their balls. Max thought it would be hilarious to T-bag my open mouth, so they took a break to set that up. I got down on my back on the couch, and Max crawled over me, pantsless, his cock and balls dangling just over my face. I gave off a huge smile as I stuck my tongue out, and he dropped his balls into my waiting mouth. I sucked on them while my nose was buried in his gooch hair, and I had to breathe in his stink. He said it felt really good, and the other guys laughed watching me. I couldn't stop smiling.

Then, they decided to take turns again. And so again, a line formed. Each of them dipped their balls into my mouth, and I sucked on them the moment they reached my lips. I would catch the same view each time; their bodies towering over me, looking down into my eyes just passed their package, and then darkness as their crotch took over. The taste of their balls. The smell of their taint and ass. I was in heaven too.

And when they did cum, they would still ignore me. Just like they wanted to. One point, I was blowing Hunter again, and I looked up at his face. He was staring at the screen, his hands over the controler mashing buttons. After a few minutes, he closed his eyes and let out a quiet sigh. I felt him shoot into the back of my throat. I swallowed it. He opened his eyes, never once looking down at me. He'd been sweating over time so his balls and ass were pungent. I had his softening cock in my mouth, and felt him run his fingers through my hair, petting me as a thank you, and I slowly took in a breath of air through my nose, smelling his body funk. I needed to cum again.

I'd take bathroom breaks to jerk off. Which looking back was kind of pathetic, and I wished I could have gotten sexual attention in return, but I'd been enjoying myself regardless so I was fine settling for jerking off.

After a couple hours of this, they kept playing video games and were taking a bit of a break from using me. Except for Ryan, who first had his legs spread so I could keep licking his balls, and then gestured me to go with him behind the couch so I could rim him. Again I buried my face ears deep in his hairy beast of an ass while he kept mashing buttons on the controller. I loved making out with his hole and feeling it twitch against me. Even though on the outside he had come off indifferent and gruff, I could feel his ass begging for my tongue. After being down there for almost twenty minutes, I heard Hunter joke, "Keep it up Suckhole and Ryan will propose,"

"Fuck off," he said as the others laughed.

After cuming so much they needed a break. Hunter ordered pizzas and told me to bring them all beer. Then he said I could chill for a bit. Justin even took a break so I could have the controller and play them in a few rounds of Smash. It was surreal, that we were all naked and I'd been blowing them and licking their asses, but now we were chilling and hanging out. I'd never have been friends with this group otherwise. I felt good, getting a buzz and still having a throbbing dick even though I'd already jerked off earlier.

"Hey I got a great idea," Hunter said later, "Suckhole, give the controller back to Justin. We're gonna have a smash tournament. Winner gets Suckhole's virginity."

Wait, what? I blinked, staring at the others. No one said anything. In the silence, I expected a laugh or someone to say "no way". Maybe letting a guy blow them is one thing, but to actually top a guy? Instead, I just heard Ryan say in his deep gruff voice, with the most serious face possible, "You're on."

The others smirked or giggled, and they picked their characters. My dick twitched. I couldn't believe what I'd just heard. They were going to play each other over who gets to fuck my ass for the first time. Without saying a word, I got up and walked around the couch to go upstairs.

By the time I got to my room I was lightheaded. I was kind of scared doing anal, but the thought of one of those jocks fucking me was too hot. I grabbed the lube and rushed back down.

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I sat off to the side, anxiously watching the tournament go down, seeing who would win my hole. I drank beer to try and relax me, but the anticipation was making me impatient. Even though I was worried at first, the more rounds they played the more I wanted to get fucked.

Pete was the first one out, which was a bit of a relief because his cock is so long I didn't think my inexperienced body could take it well. Then, Justin was out. It was just Hunter, Max, and Ryan in the final three. Then, Max got blown off the map. Now it was just Hunter and Ryan button mashing. I still couldn't believe it. Just weeks ago, Hunter was telling me how I was a last choice and that none of the guys would be super into having sex with me. But now they were literally fighting over me. This was crazy.

Finally, Hunter's Pikachu zapped Ryan's Link off the map. "Yes!" He cried out. The other guys hollered. Ryan grit his teeth. He didn't have to say anything; it was clear that he really wanted first dibs on my ass.

"Alright then, time to turn Suckhole into a Fuckhole."

My nerves made me giggle. I smiled but was shaking.

Hunter guided me to the couch. I bent over the armrest, but he said, "oh no, I'd like you on your back if you don't mind."

And the others were going to watch?! "Ok,"

"You mean, `yes sir"

"Yes sir"

"Good boy."

I handed him the lube, and I got a pillow to lay down. The others were smiling, holding back laughs. Probably thinking the same thing I was thinking; this was insane. The school's quarterback, who had a girlfriend and all the cheerleaders giggling over him, wanted to look me in the eyes as he fucked me. He pulled my legs up, and I felt a drop of lube hit my hole. It was cold and I winced.

"I'll go real slow ok?"

I couldn't speak, I nodded.

He put lube in his hand and massaged his growing cock, getting it slippery. "Just breathe and relax,"

My heart was racing. I felt the tip kiss me, move a bit, and then I felt it going in. I moaned, kind of scared, but he went really slow, and it did feel good. Slowly in, then slowly out, and slowly in again.

"...is it good?" Max asked, he sounded doubtful,

"It's so fucking tight," Hunter gasped.

I moaned as he got into a rhythm. Then I started to giggle. And then I saw Ryan tower over me, his cock hard, and he said, "Since I'm runner up, can I do my own thing on this end?"

My own thing? I blinked, "Sure," I gulped, "I mean, yes sir,"

He moved over to the armrest side of the couch, right by my head. Then he turned around, but his hands on the armrest, and hoisted himself over so his ass was hovering over my face. It was so big, so hairy, and his hole was winking at me through a forest of hair. "Kiss my ass,"

He lowered it over my face. I was so shocked, I forgot to breathe, but it was too late. My face got lost in his hairy trench, a bit moist from sweat and it kind of stunk. Somehow this turned me on even more, but his hole was on my mouth and my nose was crushed somewhere in his crack or gooch. I was blinded and I couldn't breathe. I started to flail my arms and slap his side.

"Dude you're gonna kill him down there!" Hunter scowled, and I heard the others laughing. I guess it was funny to see a small kid like me being smothered by the linebacker's thick hairy ass. So he pulled up and I sucked in air, seeing stars,

"I'm so sorry dude," he sounded embarrassed.

"Life's not like porn," Justin burped between sips of beer.

But his stink was still on my face, and I licked his sweat off my lips, and my cock was drooling and slapping my belly from under the jockstrap because Hunter was now going to town on my ass. Justin was right; this is so much better than porn.

Ryan got his ass on me again, this time he had his knees on the couch on either side of my head and crouched so I could lick his hole but still breathe in his musk. I looked up into his eyes, passed his ballsack, and he looked down at me as he was pumping his own cock. I reached down with my hands, with one hand I touched my asshole as Hunter fucked it so I could get it slippery with some lube, and with the other I pulled my jockstrap down. I didn't care about the rules we said earlier; I needed to touch myself.

Apparently, Hunter didn't care either, because he said nothing as he fucked me and watched me stroke my dick. He started to moan, I think he was close, and he kept hitting me inside that made me feel like I was going to cum soon too. I closed my eyes, making out with Ryan's asshole and sniffing in his stink in deep breaths.

I couldn't take it anymore. Hunter pushed in the right way or something, and I even felt him start to pinch and rub my nipples. I couldn't stop myself. I came a lot. Hot cum hit my belly and chest, maybe even up to Ryan's lower back and butt cheeks. I moaned up his ass and my entire body went warm from my balls to my head. It was so good I started to feel dizzy. Hunter started to moan too, and I felt heat inside me. He came too.

"Come on, get your tongue back in my ass," Ryan growled in a whisper.

I dazed off for a moment, but I went back to work, less vigorous and more tired, but still went at it, lapping at his hole. He ground his ass on my face a little, for a few seconds at a time so he wouldn't choke me out again. Then he said, "I need to cum can I use your mouth?"

Use my mouth... "yes sir please,"

So he shifted again, sitting on my chest for a moment, and then pointing his cock at my lips. I opened wide and looked up at him. He couldn't take it either, and he shot over my face. I closed my eyes quickly and felt the cum drape over my skin. And then I felt him shove his cock into my gaping mouth. I gagged against the tip, but I fought against it and swallowed the rest that shot out from it in its hot and salty drops. My nose was buried again in his pubes and I took in the stink of his sweat. He sighed, his body shivered.

I smiled and giggled, cock in mouth, face and body covered in cum, and a tired ass.

"Anyone want sloppy seconds?" I heard Hunter ask the others.

I hoped this night would never end.