TAG TEAM II by Sean M.
[For those who liked tagteam.txt. This is my second installment]
Two weeks had passed and none of the guys had still said anything about what had happened. I personally thought about it all the time and would jack off when I thought about it. I would find myself in class imagining that it was happening again and would wind up with a hard-on every time. In fact, I still get a boner when I think back on that first incident.
Philip, Mike, Shane and I were all sitting around the lunch table at school talking when out of the blue, Mike said, "y'all know that ever since we got stoned and fucked Sean the other night, I ain't been able to take my mind off it. Shit, I bet I've jacked off twice a night since it happened". Mike was always proud to admit he beat off. Philip and Shane both looked at each other and smiled. "What!" I asked, looking back and forth between Philip and Shane. Shane spoke first.
"Me and Philip were just talking about that this morning".
"No shit". I replied, "Well as much as I hate to admit it, I liked it and have been thinking about it a lot too".
"How much is alot?" Philip asked.
"Well... when I wake up, during class, eating supper, every time I go to bed, and usually when I'm around y'all". I confessed.
Philip leaned over the table and in a whisper, asked, "Y'all wanna do it again sometime?"
Almost in unison, we smiled and nodded our heads. It was unanimous. Now all we had to do is come up with a time and place.
"How 'bout this weekend?" Mike suggested.
"I told y'all I was going out of town", I said.
"Well you can get out of it, can't ya? We'd have your house to ourselves and wont have to worry about parents", Mike suggested. My mind began to wander. How was I going to get out of leaving town? What kind of excuse could I give my mom?
"Where are you going anyway?" Mike asked.
"I'm supposed to go to a wedding", I answered. I really wasn't interested in going to the wedding but my cousin, Kevin
was going to be there and I wanted to see him. He's so cute. It had been over a year since we'd messed around with our other cousin, Jim and I wanted another crack at it...so to speak. But then again, it could turn out that nothing happens and if I was to stay here, I was guaranteed that something would.
"Can't you get out of it?" Shane asked, with a questionable look across his face.
"Yeah, I guess so. Mom really hasn't been pushing me so I'm sure I could".
"Tell her you'll be staying with me". Shane said.
I agreed on the plan and we all split up going to our classes.
At the end of the day, I went home and waited for Mom to get home from work. When she walked in the door, I popped the question.
"Is it alright if I skip the wedding and spend the night with Shane this weekend?"
"I thought you WANTED to go to the wedding." She asked.
"I did but Shane's having a party and wants me to meet his cousin, Stephanie".
I could see a gleam of happiness in her eye that I was finally going to start dating...girls. Mom smiled and said, "No, I don't mind if you miss the wedding. I just wish I didn't have to go".
"So it's alright if I go stay at Shane's for the weekend?"
"You know I'll be out Friday AND Saturday night don't you?" She asked.
"Yeah, and he says it's cool with his parents if I stay both nights".
"Well it's 'COOL' with me too, then", she mocked my words as sarcastically as she could.
I thanked her and darted off to my room to call Shane, Philip and Mike to tell them the good news. We planned to party both Friday and Saturday night. Everyone had told their parents that they were going to spend the night at my house to rent videos and play Trivial Pursuit.
I still had some dope from last time. Philip was working on getting some more for the weekend while Shane and Mike tried rounding up what they could.
The next few days were long as shit. Mom was going to be leaving at lunchtime on Friday and we were going to cut class to start things off early. So far, I had my stash, Philip had gotten a quarter bag and four hits of X. Now we were looking for some liquor. I was afraid to raid our liquor cabinet just in case Mom found out I didn't spend the night at Shane's house.
Friday finally arrived and we were still boozeless. It really didn't matter to me but Mike and Philip wanted to get drunk out of their minds. At lunch, we claimed to get sick from the food in the lunchroom and checked out of school. It was really a dangerous thing to do since they could've easily called our parents and ruined the whole plan. Instead, Michelle, a girl that had a crush on me and worked as an office assistant, did some sneaky paperwork and fixed it so we could leave with no problem. We weren't even going to need a note when we came back on Monday. She filled out a form and had Mr. Watts, the Assistant Principle sign it. It said we were on school business and were excused for the rest of the day. Mr. Watts was so damn gullible. He'd do anything for Michelle. Rumor has it that he fondled her tits once and she threatened to go to the Board of Education if he did it again. Ever since then, he's let her get away with murder. I guess it does pay to have a girl that likes you.
We were free from school now and heading for my house. We had to sneak in through the back yard to see if my Mom had left yet. She hadn't. She was putting her suitcase in the back seat of the car when we approached the wooded area behind the house. Shane, Mike and I were knealing down in the bushes waiting for her to hit the road. Mike kept making comments about whether or not my Mom shaved her bush and if she fingered herself. We were all laughing and trying to keep quiet at the same time. It was so hard to do.
Finally, she locked up the house, got in the car and left. We raced to the garage door and I unlocked the door and the deadbolt. The second we got inside, we heard a car pull into the garage. I looked to see if Philip was here and had gotten a ride. Instead, we were shocked to see that it was my Mom. She had forgotten the wedding gift. I noticed it sitting on the kitchen table while we were flying through the kitchen and down the hallway to my bedroom. We were all scared to death. Luckily, I had remembered to lock the door back but had forgotten to reset the deadbolt. I don't think she noticed since we've always had trouble with it.
In about five minutes, she was gone again...this time until Sunday evening.
An hour had now passed. It was now around 2:30 and it was obvious that the coast was clear. I'd gone back into the kitchen to check things out. When I returned to my room, I smelled pott and could see Mike looking through my collection of Porno videos. I was afraid he was going to find one I'd made of myself and flew into a rage.
"What the fuck are you doing?!!!" I screamed.
"Shit dude... just trying to find something to watch until Phil gets here with the doobage...that's all". Mike said, placing the tapes back on the floor.
"What, you got a video of you and your Mom fuckin' or something?" He asked, jokingly.
"No", I said. "I have one of me and YOUR Mom".
We all laughed and I grabbed up an old tape from one of PornMan's parties. Shane had only seen the last fifteen minutes of it and it was rewound to the beginning. I had planned on showing it, in it's entirety, to them. I figured as many times as it's gotten me off since I first got a copy, it was sure to get a room full of stiff dicks now. I put it in the VCR and it started. It was almost thirty minutes into the big orgy when Philip showed up. He had a camouflage bag underneath one arm and his shirt under the other. His recent schedule of working out was definitely noticeable. He was extremely well defined. I felt a twitch in my groin just from looking at his body.
"Well, girls", Philip announced. "I got three quarter bags and four bottles of Jack. Y'all owe me some cash".
"How much", I asked.
"I figured about thirty bucks each". Philip said, throwing the bag onto my bed.
I reached over to my dresser and pulled out some money I'd been saving. I counted out thirty dollars and handed it to him.
"You can pay me now or I can take it out of your ass". Philip said, smiling at me.
"Well I have a feeling that before the weekend's over you're gonna do that anyway". I replied.
"If you're lucky, I will". Philip viciously replied.
I smiled and pressed play on the VCR. It was almost to the point where Philip was sitting at my ass waiting to slip inside me.
"What the hell are you showing this for? And where the hell did you get it?" Philip said, with a disgusted look on his face as he fumbled with the zipper of his camouflaged bag and staring at the screen.
"Scott gave me a copy a long time ago". I answered.
"I've never seen this one before. Did you tell Shane about it?" Philip asked.
"Not yet. We gave him a brief synopsis but didn't go into full detail".
Philip, Mike and I told Shane the story in the Reader's Digest edition. Philip was rolling joints as the story continued. Shane was wide-eyed and really getting into it. He wanted to know why we didn't invite him and we reminded him that he wasn't around when all this was going on. I could tell he was getting a hard-on from what we were telling him.
"Well where is Scott now?" Shane asked.
Philip, Mike and I looked at each other and then at Shane.
"I don't know", I answered.
"Me either", replied Mike.
"Who knows". Philip said.
Philip then walked over to my study desk and grabbed my phone book. He began thumbing through it. "It's not here". Philip said, "I guess I'm spelling their last name right". I walked over to Philip and looked down at the page he was on. He was way off. I turned to the page where Ben's name would be. I knew he still lived in the same house but had lost contact with him. I found the number and had Philip call it out to me as I dialed the phone. I muted the television as soon as it began to ring.
The phone rang and rang and finally I got the answering machine. I pressed the speaker button to let everyone else hear the recording.
The recording sounded. It was Ben's voice. "Hi, we are unavailable to come to the phone right now but if you would... please leave a detailed message at the beep and we'll get back to you as soon as we can".
At the beep, I paused. Philip yelled out. "Yeah, we want to get it on with You. Call us at Sean's house!!!"
I freaked and slapped my hand down on the speaker phone button to hang up. "You fuckin' asshole!!", I shouted at Philip. "I can't believe you did that".
Philip was real cool about it and said, "Well how else are we supposed to get them to call?"
I didn't know what to do. What if this pissed off Ben? What was I going to say if Ben called? I was really worried.
"Shit, Sean...what's he gonna do? He's just some guy that's been in trouble with the law...what's he gonna do, call the cops on us?" Philip said.
"I don't know if they're still around or not". "What if he's being watched by the police or something?" I said, being paranoid.
"Fuck 'em!! How will they know who Sean is?" Philip replied.
I began to see his reasoning and let it slide.
Philip lit up a joint and passed it around. It was about three thirty and we were about to begin the evening's festivities. The joint came to me first. I took a long deep toke and passed it on to Shane. Shane inhaled deeply and handed it to Mike. This was some really strong shit.
I pressed the mute button on the remote control to turn the sound of the video back on. The faint sound of music was playing and you could hear the moans and groans of us fucking. I was keeping an eye on Mike, Shane and Philip to see how they were handling seeing me getting fucked again. Their eyes were glued to the screen.
"Goddamn, Sean. You're fine as hell in this video". Shane said, readjusting his dick in his pants. His eyes were already half closed and he was obviously getting horny.
I wasn't sure how to take what he'd said. Did he mean I was fine back then and not now? Or was he just making conversation? I eventually ignored the comment and toked away at the joint at my lips. We were all fucked up from this powerful stuff.
"Where the fuck did you get this shit?", I asked.
"I have my sources". Philip informed me.
"This shit's put me on my ass", I said.
"It's good stuff", Philip replied, lighting another joint.
I could feel myself really gettin into this video I'd seen a million times and my dick was still reacting. I was ready for something to happen... in my bedroom...that is.
I was staring at Mike. He was really getting excited from watching the television. He turned to look at me. "Who's IT"?" he asked.
We were all confused at what he meant. "Do what?" I asked.
"Who's turn is it to get fucked? Sean was IT last time. Who goes this time?" Mike asked.
"Why don't we pick a number", Philip suggested as he grabbed a piece of paper and a pen.
Philip wrote down a number and asked me and Shane to pick a number between 1 and 10. "The one closest to the number I wrote down is IT". Philip said. I chose 8. Shane picked 5. Philip revealed the piece of paper. The number he'd written down was 4. Shane was it.
Philip then told me to write down a number between 1 and 10 and he and Mike would chose a number. I wrote down 9. Philip guessed 3 and Mike guessed 6. Mike was it. It was now going to be between Mike and Shane. Philip wrote down another number and showed it to me. He'd written down 10. Mike guessed 5 and Shane nervously answered 10. How close can one get? When Philip revealed the piece of paper with the number ten on it, I watched as Shane threw his head back in defeat. He looked terrified. I was just relieved it wasn't me.
"Strip Slave!!!", Philip demanded as he pointed at Shane. Shane then asked, "Can I take a couple more hits before I do?"
Philip handed him the remainder of the joint. Shane toked the rest of it into his lungs and held it. Before he exhaled, he'd begun to remove his shirt. His lean boy chest heaved in the light from the window. "Can't this wait til nighttime?" Shane asked. "No, you're gonna take it now. Only this time we'll have new rules". Philip said.
"This time, you get fucked by the one with the smallest dick first. Then the next to the smallest. Then the biggest. You take it up the ass til each person had shot off inside you. That okay with everyone?"
Shane had already began to nod his head when Mike and I objected. "Let's pick numbers on who goes first", I suggested. "No, I'd rather pick numbers on who goes first then let each person act out a fantasy with Shane". Mike suggested.
Actually, this sounded pretty good to me. I had plenty of good ideas in my head and was trying to decide which one I wanted to try with Shane. Philip soon agreed and we began picking numbers. The order was Mike, Philip and then Me.
Mike announced that he wanted to piss inside Shane's asshole. We all objected. His next request was to stick objects in his ass like screwdriver handles, mop handles, fingers, toes, dicks, bottles, light bulbs, etc. We all got hard thinking about this and then we all agreed. Mike, Philip and I assisted Shane in removing his jeans. Shane was standing naked in a dazed stupor in front of us. His dick was throbbing and sticking straight up in the air when he fell back onto the bed and raised his legs. His ass was in full service to us all. Mike began to massage his fingers into Shane's asshole one by one eventually opening him up to three fingers at a time. Philip had left the room and returned with various items from the kitchen and utility room. The first item to be crammed into Shane's asshole was a screwdriver handle. Mike grabbed the silver shaft of the tool and began ramming the handle into Shane's insides, moving it around in circular motions. Shane's face was contorting from the pressure and his hips were rising off the bed. Philip had put something underneath the bed. None of us knew what it was but then again, none of us cared at this moment. Philip then picked up a small trial sized bottle of shampoo and handed it to Mike. The bottom of the bottle soon disappeared into Shane's hole. The bottle moved by itself as Shane's muscles contracted. Mike left the bottle there for several minutes, trying to come up with something else to cram into his hole. After awhile with the bottle stuck in his ass, Mike snatched it out and removed his clothes. He pounded his dick to the right stiffness as he climbed on top of Shane. He guided his rod into the already worn out hole and began pounding his hips down heavily into Shane.
"Tighten it up, Goddammit!!" Mike yelled, as he thrusted his pelvis into Shane's bottom. Within seconds, Mike was groaning and slamming harder and harder into Shane. Mike's back was arching and his abdomen was flexing as he plowed his hips into Shane's butt. Sweat was pouring off of Mike's forehead as he feverishly slammed into Shane's innards. "Oh shit!!!", Mike groaned, "I'm losin' it". With that, he began emptying his nuts into Shane's guts. Shane was moaning as Mike filled him up with his seed. We were staring at Shane's asshole and noticed that there was cum oozing out around Mike's dick. He was still shooting off inside Shane and we were amazed at how much was coming out of his nuts. Mike carefully pulled out, showing us his dick. It was slippery wet and was covered in a disgusting brown tinted coating of cum.
It was soon over and it was now my turn. The only thing I could come up with was for Mike and Philip to hold Shane down on his back with his legs bent up to his chest and let me fuck him as hard as I could. I whispered to Mike and Philip what I wanted. They smiled as we headed back over to Shane's nude body. I stood over Shane and looked at his beautiful body. He was staring back at me with the look of "be careful" on his face. I smiled as I slid my shirt over my head. I hurridly unfastened my jeans and dropped them to the floor. I looked down at my hard on through my briefs and quickly kicked them off my body. I looked up at Mike and Philip and motioned for them to get into position. They moved to each side of Shane's limp hairless body. Philip grabbed his left leg and pulled it up in the air. Shane did the same with his right leg. They both moved up to where they were kneeling next to his shoulders. Shane's legs were now almost against his chest. They readjusted their weight and finally pressed his knees into his chest, holding him firmly. As I watched from above, I got the strangest urge to tongue his ass. I was continuously pounding my rigid prick while I was inching closer to his skyward asshole. I let go of my dick and slowly moved my head towards his puckered hole. I could still see remnants of Mike's cum in his butthair. I closed my eyes and dove into his ass. I flicked my tongue back and forth over his swollen hole causing his hips to move back and forth against my mouth. I finally drove my tongue inside him. I could taste the mixture of his ass and Mike's seed. I wouldn't normally be able to do this, but I was so fucked up and horny, I didn't care.
"Goddamn, Sean!!!", Philip moaned, "Eat him out!!!"
"Yeah!!!", Mike added.
Their cheers only made me move more frantically and I was going farther and farther inside his guts. Philip and Mike moved back to Shane's sides and pushed his knees to his chest with one hand and grabbed an asscheek with the other. Their hands had spread him apart, making it easier for me to eat deeper. I was now free to use one hand to beat off with. I pulled away from his ass long enough to tell them to spread him wider. They did and I plunged even deeper. I have no idea why I was getting off on this now and never had before. I soon felt a hand on the back of my head and I was being pushed hard against Shawn's ass. I almost couldn't breathe. My head was shaking and attempting to stimulate Shane to orgasm. The moans from Shane's mouth was only making me go crazier. I was ready to cum and was having trouble in the position I was in. I quickly rose up and grabbed my shaft, making it even harder and lundged forward to enter his guts. His sloppy wet hole hugged my dick tightly and practically pulled me in. He felt so wonderful. I immediately began to cum. I was groaning out of sheer ecstacy and couldn't control it. Philip began yelling for me to fuck him harder. Mike yelled out, "Let us know when you're about to cum". I didn't know why he said that, but I was almost ready to yell it out right then. I was slamming his ass as hard as I could and Philip's cheering wasn't slowing me down.
"C'mon Sean, fuck him harder!!!" Philip yelled.
"I am...I am... UgggGod..Damn...I'm....gonna..Shoot!!"
The next thing I knew, Mike was standing behind me pushing my ass into Shane's and holding it in place. I was doing some serious spilling inside him. My dick was convulsing inside him and I was emptying my nads for every drop they could produce. I left my dick inside until I milked my shaft for all it was worth. I could feel one final glob of spooge empty into his system. It was now Philip's time to go. Philip let go of Shane's legs and was ready for his turn. He was standing in the corner of the room lighting another joint. He turned and walked back over to the bed.
Philip stood over Shane and stared at him with the most evil smirk I'd ever seen. He was finishing off the joint and slowly removing his pants. I began smiling cause I knew he probably had a good plan up his sleeve. Without taking his eyes off Shane, Philip ordered Mike and I to find something to tie his hands up with. I had some old neck ties that I never wore in my closet and Mike was pulling the tie off my bathrobe hanging on a hook on the door. I returned next to Shane's side. Philip let out a long trail of smoke and told Mike and I to tie his hands to the bed. I didn't have a headboard so we had to tie them to the legs of the bed frame.
There was a lot of slack in the ties and Philip demanded that we tighten them until he could'nt move his arms at all. I untied the tie from my side of the bed and pulled it tighter until his arm was painfully bent down over the side of the mattress. Mike did the same. There was no way in hell Shane was going to be able to move his arms. I looked up as Philip was sliding his underwear down his legs to his feet. He was still staring demonically into Shane's eyes. I was gettin a major hard on cause I knew he was going to do something to Shane that wasn't going to be pleasant.
Soon Philip was completely naked and standing directly over Shane's trembling naked body. Mike and I were busy trying to tie the ties to Shane's ankles.
"Don't tie his legs to the bed yet". Philip said. "I want them tied to his wrists". Mike and I looked at each other confused. We did what he wanted and pulled his legs back up over his head by the ties and frantically knotted them to the ties on his wrists. Shane's body was trying to fall down towards Philip but the tightly bound ties on his wrists weren't allowing it to happen. Shane's ass was sticking straight up in the air and his asshole was out in broad daylight. It couldn't have been comfortable. He was in a more vertical position than before.
Philip was stroking his hard dick back and forth and inching closer and closer to Shane's ass. In only a few seconds, he was lundging forward towards Shane's waiting hole. Philip's dick looked huge. Every vein was popping out like they were going to burst. His swollen knob was tight and shiney even though he had not put the first drop of lubricant on. Philip was stoned out of his fucking mind. I doubt he even knew what he was doing and at the time, didn't seem to care either.
"Y'all get ready for him to scream. This is going to hurt". Philip said, as he prepared to jolt his rod into Shane. Philip was knealing down above Shane's ass about three or four inches from the opening.
"On the count of three", Philip announced.
"One"...Philip had poised the head of his dick at the opening of Shane's asshole, ready to dive in.
"Two"...he was in push-up stance above Shane.
"THREE!!!", he pulled up his hands and feet and dropped the weight of his mid-section into Shane, ramming his hard dick inside him.
Shane let out a scream of sheer terror and pain that filled the room and scared the hell out of Me and Mike. I could see the veins in Shane's neck popping out as Philip shoved every bit of his 160 pounds and thick eight and a half inches into him.
"Shut him the fuck up Goddammit!!!" Philip yelled as he ground his waist into Shane's insides. This was a side of Philip I'd never seen. It was like a Jekyll-Hyde thing happening. I guess us watching the video brought back memories to Philip and he wanted to be PornMan for tonight. I could see that Shane was in severe pain from the tears in his eyes and the loud gasps of air coming from his lungs. Shane's body was moving all over the bed as Philip pounded him in whichever position he could manage.
"It hurts!!!! Pull out!!!....Owwwww!!!!.....Fuck!!!!" Shane cried.
Philip was ignoring him as his thrusting speed increased. I moved down to see if there was any damage to Shane. All I could see was Philip's veiny enlarged dick rapidily sliding in and out of Shane. As Philip pulled out, the muscle around Shane's ass would grip it tightly and protrude until the head of Philip's dick was barely visible. Then when Philip would shove back into him, it was almost as if Shane was going to cave in. Had there been lubricant, Philip would've gone in and out easily.
Philip noticed that I was studying the situation and began to increase his speed. He was now fucking Shane's ass like a wild rabbit...using quick and long in-and-out strokes... and staring at me. Each movement was about four to five inches long. I looked over at Mike and he was jacking off. I grabbed my dick and began beating it like hell.
"Y'all need to try some of this in this position. This feels great". Philip said, as he pulled out and motioned for me to give him a try. I got up and knelt down where Philip had been. I guided my hard dick down into Shane's asshole. With each thrust, Shane was tensing up and making the sensation all the more better. Philip commanded that I fuck him as fast as I could. I increased my pace and was finding energy that I didn't know I had since I'd only fucked him moments ago. I was slamming in and out of him in similarly quick jabs... the way Philip had done. It felt great. Even though Shane was still groaning very loudly, it only increased the pleasure. I moved my body counter clockwise until I was fucking him sideways. At this point, I too, didn't care what he was feeling... I was enjoying the sensation in my crotch and wanted to get off again. I also wanted to make this my best performance ever for Philip and Mike. I kept on fucking him at warp speed until I felt like I was going to shoot. My hips were darting in and out of him and I began flooding his insides with my seed. (my second orgasm of the day) I pulled out and was replaced by Mike.
Mike was squeezing his dick at the base making it swell to inhuman proportions. The thickness of his dick eventually made it's way into Shane's bowels and he was rotating his hips in wide circular motions. It had to have bent his dick the way he was pounding Shane's ass. At this point, I had moved up to Shane's face and was kissing him on the lips and frenching his mouth. Shane was in a very distant daze as Mike had his way with his butt. It was almost as if Shane was oblivious to what was going on.
Soon, Mike blew another nut inside Shane's ass and pulled out. Philip still hadn't come yet. He pushed Mike out of the way and got back into position. This time he slid in slowly and recklessly picked up speed. He pounded his hips into Shane over and over until he too was erupting his seed deep into Shane's guts. Philip stayed deep inside Shane for awhile until he became eerily still. I could see him grunting and tensing up, causing the veins and muscles in his abdomen to stick out and twitch. I wasn't sure what was wrong. Was Philip in some kind of pain? Was he having a cramp? I didn't know. Suddenly, he looked to be in ecstacy. What was going on. He had already came. What was he up to now?
I heard Shane gasp deeply. His eyes were opened wide, his face was turning blue as if he was choking and his ass was sticking farther up in the air.
"Oh, Fuckin' yeah!!!!" Philip sighed.
"Oh, Shit!!!!!" Shane groaned.
"What's wrong?!" , I asked.
Shane rose his ass up to meet Philip and grunted, "He's pissin' in me".
With that, I realized what Philip was doing. He was relieving himself in Shane's ass. I noticed his stomach sticking up a little and a trickle of pee pouring down his ass cheeks.
"QUIT IT!!! PULL OUT!!!" Shane screamed, "I've gotta shit!!!".
Philip relaxed and slowly pulled out. His dick was limp and he had definitely emptied his bladder into him.
Mike and I quickly untied the neckties from his wrists and ankles and let him up. Shane ran to the bathroom, holding his asshole with his hands.
Mike, Philip and I eventually followed him into the bathroom and we all took a shower together. I never knew how cramped my bathroom was until I was having to shower with three other guys.
For the remainder of the night, we sat around the house nude. It was kind of neat. I usually sit in my room in the nude but never have the opportunity to go into other rooms of the house. Around nine o'clock, we started to get horny again. It was like we couldn't get enough. Shane was still pissed off at Philip for showing no mercy on his ass and then having the nerve to piss inside him. The anger finally wore off as we laid in a pile on the living room floor.
We were in a huge suck-off session, better known as a daisy- chain. I was sucking Philip...Philip was sucking Mike....Mike was sucking Shane and Shane was sucking me.
Everyone smelled like Zest soap. Philip was hard as a rock and was face fucking me sideways. The tip of his dick was pounding at the back of my throat. His hot meat tasted so good. Shane's lips were holding my dick tightly and his tongue was working wonders at the base of my dick. I was beginning to move my hips into Shane's face and thinking about what had happened to his ass earlier. I was getting turned on and wanted more of this action.
I pulled my mouth off Philip's dick long enough to suggest we try something different.
"Like what?" Mike asked.
"I don't know... (my mind wandered)
"Why don't we turn off all the lights in my room and just go crazy". I said.
Philip smiled and the made his suggestion. "Y'all wanna get in the bathtub and oil ourselves up with baby oil?"
"That sounds fun". I said.
We all got up and headed towards the bathroom. It was very stimulating to see a trail of naked boy bodys parading down the hall. Everyone was trying to stick their fingers up each others asses on the way to the bathroom and playing around in that manner.
When we got into the bathroom, I opened the cabinet door and took out the bottle of baby oil. I flipped the lid began covering my chest and legs with the oily liquid. My body was glistening and I began wondering if there was going to be enough for everybody. The bottle was almost empty after I'd greased up. Philip ran into the kitchen to see if there was any Wesson Oil that we could substitute. He soon returned with a full unopened bottle of Wesson Vegetable Oil. He told Mike to get into the tub and to lie down. Mike obliged and was soon being covered with the yellow oil. The second it hit his body, he was rubbing it over every inch of his body. Every muscle and ripple was imediately enhanced as the oil began reflecting the light. I was getting majorly turned on by the sight of his lean and tanned body. I began wandering what it would look like if the only visible light was that from a candle. I walked into the hallway (where we keep the emergency candles) and grabbed up a lighter. As soon as I got back into the bathroom, everyone was glistening with oil and was sitting in the tub writhing around smearing the greasy oil all over each other. I sat the candles in an ashtray and lit them. I flipped off the light switch and let the candles do all the work. The flickering of the flames made Mike, Philip, and Shane's bodys look incredible. From the expressions on their faces to the well defined tone of their pecs and abs, the light was enhancing the beauty of all of us. I couldn't tell who's legs or arms were who's. They were all getting into it and seemed to be loving every minute of it. The pott was making it look like a tub full of snakes. I was mesmerized at the appearance of their bodies entertwining and slithering around each other. I wanted to get involved and couldn't see where there was room.
I sat on the edge of the tub and ran my hand over the sleek, oily bodies below. Someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into the pile. I was soon covered with a flood of Wesson Oil and was soon lying on their laps. My dick was being fondled by several hands and someone was trying to enter my asshole. It took me several minutes before I started to get into it and was soon kissing these mysterious mouths. I didn't know whom I was kissing but I did know I was enjoying it. My eyes were closed and I was being navigated strictly on touch.
Soon there was a change of scenery and I felt the head of someone's dick at the entrance of my asshole. The oil made it possible for the strange shaft to make it's way inside me... with no problem. I was being fucked sideways by someone and didn't know or care who it was. It felt like it could've been Mike but I wasn't sure. I think Mike was in the middle and that's where my ass was. I gave into whomever it was and began girrating my hips to their jabs.
There were about five or six hands roaming all over my body and I was in ecstacy. The slick touch of the searching hands had already gotten me hot. I had a raging boner as every inch of my body was being fondled, filled and tortured.
I was now kissing Mike and Shane at the same time. Our tongues were darting in and out in frantic motions. Mike pulled away long enough to suggest that either Me or Shane spit in his mouth. We all were at the point where this didn't gross us out but excited us. At the same time, Shane and I began working up a mouthfull of spit and poured it into Mike's lips. I could hear him gulping it down and could feel his tongue begging for more.
Philip was jerking off and at warp speeds causing slurping sounds. Hands were flying and dicks were being jacked off. I was expecting to feel the warmth of cum flying through the air any second now and was getting turned on by the sounds of greasy slippery dicks being jacked off. I took hold of my dick and began stroking it with my sudden burst of lust/energy. The strange dick poking my ass was creating a sensation inside me that I couldn't handle. I lowered my ass on the shaft penetrating my hole deeper and began rocking my hips in motion...taking the full length of it inside me. There was no hesitance. The strange rod was going in all the way and hitting my bladder. I was lying on top of a merciless pounding cock and loving it. Within seconds, I was flinging cum into the air and all over the bodies beneath me.
"Shoot it, Sean!!!" Someone yelled.
I think it was Philip. Nonetheless, I blew my seed all over the place and quickly had this incredible urge to piss. I raised up and was trying to make my way to the toilet, when someone suggested that I piss in the tub. I paused for a second then, thinking about the earlier incident, let go a flood of urine. We were all covered with my urine until I couldn't go anymore. Philip, Shane and Mike were all engaged in a tongue kiss. I could barely see their tongues darting in and out searching each other's mouths. I was ready to watch them sling their jizz.
The first person to cum was Mike. His cum shot up into the air and landed on his chest. For Shane, it took him several minutes to cum. He prodded his fingers in my ass had...I guess to stimulate himself. And Philip, shot off around the same time as Shane. I relaxed as I felt their loads splatter across my chest and warm my torsoe with each explosion.
We all stood up and turned on the shower. We washed off our discharges until we were clean. We wound up on my floor in a pile...naked.
The next day we awoke kind of embarrassed and hid our naked bodies from each other. Before the day was over, we got off several times... enjoying each other's fine bodies and hot salty seed.
The sex went on for the remainder of the day and we emptied each other's nuts so many times that they ALL were swollen and sore. I was ready for more...And more WILL follow.