I returned home and Greg was walking by my house again. He waved and smiled at me as I went inside. I immediately brushed my teeth. I don't know if the smell of cum was noticeable on my breath or I was being paranoid, but I wasn't taking any chances. My mother had me sit down for dinner and I couldn't detect any sign that they knew what was going on. When I finished eating, I excused myself and went to bed. With the night and morning that I had, I knew I needed to get some sleep. It had already turned night when I woke up. I decided to go for a walk to see where Greg lived and figured in the dark it would be less obvious.
I walked up a couple of blocks then over the same number. I didn't see Greg as I walked by, but on my back home I ran into him in the alley. "Come in, come in, have some pizza and a beer." "Well, I can't drink beer, but could go for some pizza," as we walked into the garage. As I walked into the garage, I see Carlos lifting weights with another guy spotting for him. Carlos stops as Greg introduced me to Phil who had been a classmate of Greg and Carlos. This is the guy that I told you about that Carlos and I worked over last night. "Oh yah, that sounded pretty hot. You like taking it from both ends, huh?" All I could do is turn red, I was so embarrassed.
"Well enough of that," Phil says. "How about some pizza? You want a beer?" Man I needed something after that introduction and just took a half solo cup of beer. I tried lifting some weights and Greg spotted for me. I don't know if it was planned, but I could see up his shorts to his dick and balls. I never said anything and when Carlos and Phil lifted with Greg spotting they had to be able to see up his shorts, also. Maybe they were just so used to seeing each other in the locker room, it was no big deal to them. Carlos finally suggested that I take my shirt off so I wouldn't get it too sweaty and I just automatically did it. As I lay down on the bench, Phil came over to spot me. Somehow though he had replaced his Levi's with a pair of workout shorts. As I looked up the leg of his shorts, I couldn't see anything as he was wearing a jock strap. When I completed this repetition I put the bar on the hooks. As I lie there, Phil comes over, takes my arm, stretches it out and starts massaging it. He has my hand in his crotch so my arm would stay stiff and he is massaging the hell out of it. He hands me another swallow of beer and goes to my other arm. This time when he puts my hand in his crotch, I cupped his cock and balls and as he massaged my arm, I squeezed is junk. I could tell he was getting hard, but he just kept massaging my arm and I kept squeezing him. It wasn't long before he was rubbing up my arm to my chest and he was telling me he liked my man boobs. The guys all laughed at this and Phil says, "If he had a pussy, he would be every man's dream." Carlos pipes up and says, "But he does and it is tight." "Really? You fucked him? I thought you were just fucking with me, when you told me that." It was like I wasn't even there, the way they were talking about me.
Carlos laughs and says, no we weren't, "Tommy you going to let Phil fuck you? ". As he asked this, Phil had started to unbuckle my pants. As soon as they were undone they each grabbed a leg of my pants and peeled them off of me. Laying there bare ass naked, Greg pulls me to the end of the bench. I glance over and Phil is down to just his jock strap. He grabs a bottle of lotion, lifts my legs up and pours it down the crack of my ass. With an ankle in each hand, he lines up and starts shoving himself in. Thank goodness my ass had been battered last night because my sphincter just gave up and let him in. With abundant lotion, he was sliding in and out while Greg and Carlos egged him on. I could see them out of the corner of my eye. "Is it okay to bust in him? I don't have a rubber." Carlos chimes in, "Tommy did you bring your plug? Usually he has a plug so he doesn't leak. He loves having nut slime in him."
I could tell Phil was getting closer as hard as he was pounding and then he grabs my hips and shoves all the way in and I can feel his pubes grinding into my ass. He starts seizing as I feel his cock throb in me as he comes. He had barely pulled out when Greg takes his place. "I don't care if it is sloppy seconds or thirds, I need to fuck this ass." I was sloppy enough that he shoved right in and I could feel Phil's cum being squeezed out of my hole and running down my ass, but I didn't have time to think about that as Phil is twisting my head, "Clean my dick, faggot." He was forcing his ass to mouth cock into me. I was glad I had learned to keep myself clean but I could still taste cum and ass juice on his cock.
Carlos not to be left out, twist my head the opposite way and starts breeding my face while Phil drags his wet cock over my cheek. It is a good thing they were friends because they worked as a team using my mouth, first one then the other. My mouth was so preoccupied that I had no time to pay attention to Greg assaulting my ass. As I lay there letting them do their worst to me, i realized I didn't feel bad about this penile assault, but I was mentally and physically happy to be able to provide so much enjoyment to the seven guys that got relief from me in the last few days. I was brought back to reality as I could tell Greg was throbbing in my ass. He just stood there letting all his cum flow into me and his dick soften.
Carlos nudges Greg out of the way and replaced his cock with his own. It was only moments later and I was being bred again. While Carlos was finishing up his deposit into me I felt Phil splatter all over my face. I lay there and could feel Phil's nut slide off my face. For the first time in I don't know how long, they finally allowed my legs down. They lifted me up off the bench and I could feel my body get acclimated to standing up. Out of the goodness of their hearts, I am sure, they handed me my clothes and ushered me out the door. I had walked half a block before I realized I could feel cum dripping off my face, leaking out of my ass and I was bare ass naked still. As I walked down alleys to hide my nakedness, all I could think of was, how do I get Berto to use me like this?
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