The Awakening

By LenZelig

Published on Jan 19, 1997

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The following story is intended for adults over age 18 interested in male to male sexual fantasy. If that's not you, please read no further.

The following story depicts unprotected sex. As said, it's fantasy. You are reality. Practice safer sex.

All characters in this story are fictional with no resemblance to any real persons implied.

THE AWAKENING by LenZelig@aol.com

I recognized I was awake. It was dark in my room, something was wrong, but I was confused. There was cloth between my jaws. I was resting on my stomach. There was a heavy weight pressing my chest into the bed. I felt like I needed to shit.

Since I couldn't lift my chest, I tried to raise my hips. When I did I felt something push deeper in my ass. I stopped, instantly alert. I was being raped!

I tried to pull away by lowering my hips. My unknown assailant moved with me and, when I hit the bed, he pushed in a couple more inches. I attempted to scream, but my gag prevented anything more than a grunt.

How could this be happening? Tony, my college roommate, was away for the weekend, visiting his girlfriend. I was alone, but I thought I had locked the door. I was a varsity swimmer, 6 foot and 180 pounds. I worked with weights in addition to swim practice. I could bench press 300 pounds, but the man with me was controlling me easily.

I reached back with my right hand and felt a strong arm in the middle of my back. Tracing up, I felt a massive upper arm, as big as a bodybuilder's. Following the body back, I touched a muscular chest and defined abs. I grasped the shaft that plunged into my ass. My hand wouldn't fit completely around it! When I tried to sense its length, I realized that more than two handfuls were still outside my ass. The bumpy surface was soft and smooth, but that was just a covering over a steely shaft.

I knew the man above me could do whatever he wanted. He must have been at least six foot eight and three hundred pounds of prime beef. He stabbed me with his male weapon. It sank in a little further, shocking me back to reality.

I tried to remove the gag in my mouth, but he grabbed my wrists with his hands and stretched my arms above my head as he pressed his massive chest against my back. Undulating his body, he started to move his hard tool within my guts. I grunted as he pulled a bit out. He was wedged in so tight that I felt he was pulling my intestines inside out. Then he shoved back in, reaming me out as he sank deeper.

He pushed against a sensitive spot that shot sparks into my balls and dick. I squirmed as he struck the spot again and again. I didn't mind the pain anymore. I just wanted him to keep doing what he was doing. He must of sensed the effect he was having, because he poured it on. My own eight inches were hard and my balls on fire from the stimulation. Now I was pushing back against him to try and get even more of him inside me, but he was so thick.

I could only stand a few minutes of this before I felt my balls pull tight and I spurted jet after jet of cum onto the sheets beneath me. My rapist pushed me down and I splashed into the wetness. I felt his invading member pulse inside me as he erupted. I felt his essence spray out. It was so hot! Again and again, he coated my guts with fiery seed. As the flow stopped, I felt him soften slightly. Now, not quite so huge, he pushed inch after inch into me, lubricated by his juices, until I felt his groin press my ass.

He rested on top of my back. I could feel his breath on my ear and hear as the rhythm slowed as he recovered. His prick was also recovering. I could feel it growing harder within me, expanding and lengthening. I felt a strange pressure in my abdomen from the massive intrusion.

He pulled a couple inches out, a move that literally took my breath away. Then he shifted, forcing my thighs apart with his knee as he placed one massive leg between mine. Then the other leg forced me to spread wide, opening my ass cheeks. When he shoved against me he buried himself a couple inches deeper than ever before.

He started stirring me with long slow stokes, pulling out until my ass lips pressed the flange on the flaring crown of his mighty pole. Then, pistoning in irresistibly, bottoming out with his pubic bush pressed into my crack and fat balls nestled above my own. The pleasure was incredible. Now my gag was stifling my moans.

Out, in, out and back in again, I lost track of everything except the feelings coursing through me. My own dick was rock hard. It spurted jet after jet as I came, adding to the wetness on the sheets beneath me.

My assailant continued pounding my ass. The continued stimulation kept my orgasm going and going. I ran out of fluid, but my body continued to spasm in ecstasy. Time slowed to a crawl. In, spasm, out, spasm, on and on, nothing else mattered to me.

Then a change occurred. He plunged in to the hilt and I felt that huge hose buck within the center of my body. Fire sprayed within me again. After a couple of his massive loads, my own dick started flowing again in time with his eruptions. It was as if he had filled me so full that his seed was pumping out from my body.

After I don't know how long, the sensations faded. I collapsed into the bed, by body completely limp. I felt his still somewhat firm tool sliding out my ass. When it popped clear, the night air on my gaping hole was cold. I felt him move off the bed.

Someone else got on the bed and moved between my legs. The person was obviously lighter than the first because the bed didn't sag as much. I felt hands spreading my ass cheeks, then a tongue brushed my hole. It licked and soothed my abused ass ring and plunged inside a bit. Soft lips sealed the opening in an anal French kiss. A gentle suction and deep probing drew out some of the deposited cum and ass juice.

He pulled back a bit and licked and cleaned around the opening, lapping some of the juice that had leaked on my balls. I felt the presence reposition over my body. Soon another male tool was sliding around my crack, searching for the entrance.

The tip brushed my opening. It slipped in a half inch as my hole seemed to try and nibble at it with a mind of its own. It knew better than I what we needed. With just a gentle pressure I felt inch after inch of a velvety smooth shaft fill my body. This new man was much smaller than the first guy and I took him easily. I felt him spear my sweet spot and then push past a bit before he bottomed out.

He started a slow fuck stroke. I loved his technique. He would tease my most sensitive interior nerves again and again. I was writhing, trying to wiggle my ass and push back against him in encouragement. While he was doing this, his warm hands roamed my body, massaging the smooth muscles of my back and reaching under me to rub my firm pecs and tweak my sensitive man tits to hard points.

After a few minutes, I was close to cumming again, but he stopped with his hard shaft embedded to the hilt. I felt him untying the gag and them pulling the cloth from my mouth.

I exercised my freed mouth and jaw. "Thanks, but don't stop," I said.

By way of acknowledgment, I felt him resume his stroking. No longer muffled my moans of pleasure soon filled the room.

He felt even stiffer and bigger than before. The pace picked up. He was getting close and so was I. I felt him jerk within me and flood my guts. I squeezed my ass muscles and pushed up with my ass. I actually lifted his legs off the bed and he tumbled forward onto my back, grabbing my shoulders as he continued to empty his balls. I started to match him, spurt for spurt.

As my energy flowed from me, I settled back to the bed with my unknown friend resting on top of me. The final drops seeped from our softening members. I tried to catch my breath.

The light was turned on. My first sight was of a huge man sitting naked on my roommate's bed. I recognized him as one of the guys I had seen in the student weight room. He was six foot eight inches and must be 300 pounds of solid muscle. He and a couple of buddies were always using the heaviest weights. I once saw him bench press 650 pounds for three reps. He was just sitting there watching me, cleaning his dick of cum and ass juice with a formerly white towel.

I realized that this was the man that awakened me. I couldn't believe he could have shoved that dick in me. It was at least twelve inches and wasn't fully hard. The friction of the towel was sliding the sheath of skin across the head of the shaft that looked as thick as my wrist. He saw me looking at him, squeezed his dick and smiled at me.

My roommate came into view and stood next to the hunk on his bed. "Ready for me?" he asked.

I had admired his body for weeks, but I didn't know what to do about my feelings. I didn't understand my own emotions and, I couldn't share my thoughts with anyone. Tony was six foot with an athletic build, washboard stomach and smooth body. His blond hair was matched to a blond bush from which sprouted a ten inch tube of flesh.

The hunk on the bed reached out and put his right hand between my roommate's legs. I saw him squeeze his fingers together and shove upward. About half of the hand disappeared behind the balls. With a bit more effort, he pushed in to the wrist. This caused my roommate to spring fully hard with his tool standing straight up, the tip above his navel.

With a mighty heave the stud on the bed lifted my roommate over his head. Tony's weight pressed him onto the forearm until his ass was sitting on the muscle a few inches above the elbow. From my viewing angle on my bed, I could see his asshole stretched impossibly wide to accommodate the intrusion. And I thought taking that stud's dick was an accomplishment!

The guy on me got up. I saw it was one of the boys from the room across the hall, Eddie Wong. Eddie was on the varsity gymnastics team. Only five foot six, but with a really muscled build. I saw he had an eight and a half inch piece, even thicker than my own. He'd just felt small in comparison with the first stud. His penis was still half hard, dripping cum and juice from my abused ass. He pushed it near my lips for me to clean and I obliged, taking him to the root until my nose was pressed to his groin. I licked him clean savoring the funky taste.

When he was satisfied with my efforts, he pulled out and went over to the other bed to prepare my roommate, who was still being held overhead with 18 inches of arm up his butt. Eddie had to stand on the bed to reach my roomie's stiff dick, which he extended horizontal so he could take it down his mouth. He took it all, about eleven inches in its fully excited state. With Eddie's mouth right at the root, I could see his throat muscles massaging the head. When he pulled back after a couple minutes, the entire length was slick with saliva. As it snapped upright against the abs, little drops arced free.

The muscle stud then lowered my roommate until his feet regained the floor and started to withdraw his arm. As it came out, Tony closed his eyes an gave a long sigh. I don't think this was his first time. When the hand emerged, Tony waddled toward my bed, obviously still coping with the after effects of such a massive invasion. As he approached, his upright shaft swayed from side to side like a metronome. Its motion was hypnotic.

I spread my legs wide and pushed up my ass to offer it to Tony, but he wanted me to roll onto my back. I complied and he positioned himself below me. Tony lifted my legs to his shoulders and moved in close to my butt. I could see his ready member between my legs. Tony leaned forward which bent my body until my knees hit my chest and upturned my ass. Reaching down he grabbed his stiffness and rubbed it along my dick and balls. I could feel the wetness from the saliva now augmented with precum. As his big shaft slid against my smaller one, I hardened in anticipation of what was coming.

Tony moved the head over my balls and between my ass cheeks. I felt the tip center on target and a quick shudder ran through my body. I was transfixed by the sight of his stiff pole poised on the verge. He pushed gently and I saw and felt the shaft disappear. I hadn't understood how empty I'd felt until he filled me. I knew then that I needed a man inside me to make me complete. I threw my head back, thrashing from side to side, aroused to a frenzy as inch after inch sank home.

His balls pressed my ass as he reached the limit. I felt him flex the shaft within me, a move that got my attention. I locked eyes with him as he began to piston in and out. I reached down and cupped my hot nuts. I extended my fingers toward my ass, splaying them around his pole so I could feel the junction where we were joined.

It felt so good. When he would spear me, way up inside, a little electric-like shock would run through me, my own dick would leap a bit and squirt a drop of clear liquid. In a few minutes I had a small pool on my belly.

Tony was working up a sweat from his exertions. His hair was damp and beads of perspiration were forming on his face and torso. When they built up, they would fall off his chin, the points of his tits and the mounds of his abs to rain down on me. I was sweating too from the heat of my passion. His dick was like a pillar a fire. It radiated heat through my body, warming my intestines, my balls and spreading outward in waves with each stroke.

As he picked up speed, pounding me faster and faster, he drove me over the brink. My body spasmed. The head of my dick was red with blood as I saw the white spray leap from the tip. I blinked as it coated my face. A second and a third rained down as I stuck out my tongue to taste my seed.

As my next shot fell on my chest, I experienced the sensation for the third time of a man pouring his hot essence into my bowels. I opened my eyes again to watch my roommate as his passion wracked body discharged its offering into me. As we continued to unload, he pushed my legs to the side so he could hug my torso to his. He lay on top of me, still spurting his love into me as my own hose, trapped between our pressed bodies, spread a lubricating film over our muscles.

We coupled as the pounding slowly faded and we regained awareness. With our faces inches apart, we looked at each other, smiled and shared a short laugh, exhausted, relieved and happy at the same time.

Tony licked my face, which surprised me. Then I saw him taste his cum coated tongue. He licked me again and this time pushed it into my mouth. He continued to clean my face, dividing the treasure between us. When he finished, we shared a final kiss as our bodies moved together and his now soft shaft remained within me.

I found out that the first stud, Roy, had been fucking my roommate regularly, while Tony was using Eddie. Roy thought that I might be gay and asked Tony if he could have a go at me. Tony wasn't sure, but Roy convinced him to set me up.

Well, once they got me started, I didn't want to stop. I insisted they fuck me all weekend. I couldn't get enough. Roy called his two workout buddies, who were almost as big as he, to help out. Even Eddie recruited his roommate. By Monday they were exhausted and I had a big smile on my lips at both ends of my body.

The End

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