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Vince stumbled out of bed, feeling as if he had barely went to sleep before the incessant screech of his alarm startled him awake. "Three A.M. is an ungodly hour to wake up at." He grumbled into the early morning darkness. He tossed back the covers and stumbled out of bed and to the bathroom.
He let out a sigh of relief when his bladder released, sending a stream of hot piss into the bowl. He tucked his limp seven inch cock back into his black bikini briefs and started getting ready for his camping trip with the guys. Even though he had only known them a few weeks, they quickly became the best of friends.
He had met Grant first, in the gym. He had asked Vince for a spot. It was purely innocent and afterward they hit it off and they became great friends. Through Grant he had met both Cody and Jackson on a day trip to go hiking. They had instantly bonded and laughed and joked the entire day. It just so happened they were all Gay like Vince.
Now they were all going up into the mountains to spend the weekend. They were an odd group. Grant was blond and blue eyed with a smooth toned body like Vince. Cody had dark brooding eyes and a full head of wavy jet black hair. He was big and burly with a thick hard body. Jackson kept his head shaved. His ebony body was compact with long lean muscles.
Vince had barely finished his coffee and slipped on his shorts when Grant was knocking on his door. Vince was grateful he had packed the night before and set his things by the door, he was still half asleep. Grant helped him put his things in the back of Cody's truck and with a fresh cup of coffee in his hand, they were on their way.
They got to the cabin at eight. Vince had drifted off sometime during the drive and was nudged awake by Grant. The cabin had a big spacious communal area and kitchen. There was only one bedroom with two full side beds and one bathroom with a huge shower was, big enough to fit all four and then some.
They unpacked, went on a few hikes and finished off a case of beer by dinner time. They sat around talking with Grant chiming in from the kitchen as he cooked. Eventually the subject turned to sex and a bitch session about their exs and hook ups. This was the first time that Vince felt uncomfortable in the group.
"Andy was cute, but he couldn't take dick." Cody griped, finishing off his beer. "I'd barely get the head in before he was like, `ouch, that hurts, take it out.' I did just to shut the winey bitch up." Cody grinned wickedly. "Then I'd just shoved my cock in his mouth to shut him up."
"Well, Jared wasn't much better." Grant called from the kitchen. "I swear he was all teeth. I was tempted to take pliers and pull them out while he was sleeping."
"At least they were willing to give it up." Jackson huffed. "Once Justin and I became an item, he never wanted to have sex."
The three continued on and on, recounting their various exs and tricks. Vince sat quiet, shifting uncomfortably on the couch between Jackson and Cody. The three continued on and on, complaining about the guys that bottomed for them and how none of them had gotten any in sometime.
"You're awfully quiet, Vince." Cody finally noticed. "You've got to have some bad bottom story. You can't tell me every guy you fucked has been perfect. Come on, share."
"Yeah, man." Jackson nudged Vince. "Fuck, I'm so horny, I'd even consider turning Cody over there into a big ole bottom."
"Nope, not me. Tried it once, didn't like it." Cody shook his head. "You're more than welcome to come bounce on my lap if you like though."
"What about you, Vince?" Jackson returned his attention to Vince who was trying not to be noticed. "When was the last time you fucked some good ass?"
"Never." Vince answered meekly. Then men all stared at him in disbelief. "I don't fuck ass."
"Next you're going to say you're a bottom." Grant laughed from the kitchen.
"I am a bottom." Vince felt all the eyes on him. The mood of the room had definitely changed. Jackson put his arm over Vince's shoulder while Cody was rubbing his crotch. He looked over at Grant who licked his lips at Vince. Vince felt like he was about to be in a top breeding frenzy. "Guys, you're really starting to freak me out."
"Come on guys, let's eat." Grant yelled from the kitchen. When Jackson and Cody didn't move, he yelled again. "Come on, before it gets cold."
The two got up, and Vince followed them to the table to eat. All three men kept their eyes on Vince as they ate and talked. Vince wasn't sure what was happening. When they were done, Vince helped Grant with the dishes. He watched Cody and Jackson talking low whispers to each other while Grant found every excuse to touch Vince.
When they were done with the dishes, Grant patted Vince on the ass, squeezing his bubble butt. "Why don't you go ahead and jump in the shower before those two use up all the hot water." Grant gave Vince's ass another squeeze and pat. "Hurry up, I'm next." Grant winked at Vince.
Vince felt all eyes on him as he crossed the room to the bathroom. The sudden attention was as disconcerting as it was exciting. He had fantasized about each of them, sometimes together. He wondered how things were going to change now that they knew he was a bottom.
He grabbed his stuff and turned on the shower. Three massive shower heads came to life. Vince stripped down, his cock slightly chubbed, while the room filled with steam. He stepped in, letting the spray relax his tired and tense muscles. He couldn't help but get aroused by the idea of being the only bottom with three hot blue balled tops.
Vince washed himself, running the sudsy washcloth over and over his ass and cock. He knew the others were just on the other side of the door, and that danger excited him more. "Fuck it." He thought, hanging up the washcloth and returning his hand to his ass. "Three tops and me, can you imagine."
He pushed his fingers through his tight cheeks. He shuddered when he stroked the rim of his hole. "I'll make it quick" He thought before pushing his digit in to the second knuckle. He found his prostate and began running his finger over it. His cock jumped with every rub of his finger.
He stifled a moan. He was lost in the joys of self-pleasure, that was why he didn't hear the bathroom door open or the three bodies slip into the shower with him. He just kept fingering himself, biting his lower lip to keep from moaning too loudly. He slowly stroked his cock, not wanting to shoot too soon.
"You know that you have three perfectly willing and able cocks with you that can do a better job."
Grant's voice behind him shocked Vince. "Oh, shit!" He exclaimed, pulling his finger from his ass. He spun around quickly, causing him to slip on the slick floor. He began to fall but was caught by Grant's quick hands. He was pulled into Grant's strong arms. Vince saw the mischievousness in Grant's eyes.
Grant pulled Vince to him, their hard naked bodies pressed together. Cody and Jackson flanked him, each pressing a hand to the small of Vince's back. Vince felt each of their hard cocks pressing against his thighs, his own rubbing against Grant's. Vince's mind was bombarded with possible scenarios.
"I hope you don't mind, we thought you could use a hand." Vince let out a soft purr when Cody and Jackson moved their hands down, each cupping one of his cheeks. "Or rather you could use a cock or three instead." Grant leaned in, kissing Vince's slightly parted month. Vince then felt Cody and Jackson tasting his neck, sending him into sexual sensory overload.
Grant broke the kiss, but held Vince close. "We'll stop if you tell us to." Grant ground his hips slowly against Vince, their hard cocks rubbing against each other. "Do you want us to stop? Do you want us to keep going? We just need to hear the words come from your pretty little lips."
Vince's brain took a minute to register Grant's words. He looked at Grant with sex filtered eyes. His cock throbbed. His hole twitched. His voice was laced with desire and need as he spoke the words, "Don't stop. Keep going." Grant smiled his wicked smile. "All of you. Keep going. I want all of you, right now."
The three men paused and looked at one another. They hadn't expected this turn of events. They thought Vince would choose one of them or let them pass him around like a joint. This was new territory, even for these self-proclaimed Alpha tops. The most they had done was watch each other.
When the men remained silent, Vince's libido took over, directing his next actions. He turned his head to Cody but spoke to them all in his low sultry voice. "You obviously all want me, and I definitely want you." He ran his tongue over Cody's slightly parted lips before slipping it into his mouth.
Vince released Cody then turned to Jackson's awestruck face. He sucked on Jackson's lower lip, drawing him into a seductive kiss. "If we're all willing, why wait?" He said when he pulled away. He felt Jackson's cock twitch against his leg. He knew he had the men captured in this thrall.
Vince returned his attention to the prime alpha of their group, Grant. "I know I can satisfy all three of you." Vince's lips curled into a playful smirk. "The question is, can you three satisfy me?" Vince knew that none of these men would ignore this challenge.
Grant's hard eyes met Vince's playful ones. Vince smiled, knowing he had them. "Let's get dried off and find out if his holes are as good as he claims." Grant pulled his hands away from Vince, slowly scraping his nails along Vince's skin. "He won't be this cocky once he's stuffed with our cocks."
Grant pulled away but Vince grabbed his hand, brought it to his mouth and sucked his middle finger in, wrapping his tongue around the finger as he slowly pulled it out. "I promise you I won't disappoint." Vince saw the subtle tremor in Grant's body. Tonight was going to be a night none of them would soon forget.
The next moments were a flurry of movements. The water was off and the three studs were taking turns drying Vince and themselves off, all the while keeping Vince's mouth occupied with kisses. They then ushered him to the main cabin, each man jockeying for position so they can touch, grope and feel Vince.
Cody broke off, moving the coffee table and other furniture out of the way while Jackson went to the bedroom for lube. Vince maneuvered Grant in front of the couch then put a hand on his chest and pushed him back onto hit. He need to take control, he need to show these men what a real bottom can do.
Vince admired the long hard cock that bounced eagerly between his legs. It was seven and half or so, the thick shaft slightly darker than the pinkish top that curved slightly upwards. Two smooth bull balls dangled below looking as if they were going to explode they looked so full.
Cody came up beside him. Vince finally saw the thick veiny leviathan that had been rubbing against his leg. His cock was as brown as the rest of his brown tanned skin. Vince guessed it to be eight or so inches. Big but not the biggest he'd ever had, but he'd definitely would enjoy it.
It was Jackson's cock that swung wildly as he walked toward them from the bedroom, lube in hand that gave him pause. It was six and a half inches but beer can thick with a huge strawberry red mushroom head peeking out from his foreskin. He knew he'd be feeling with that cock well after.
Vince knew he had to take the lead and guide these men through this uncharted territory. Vince reached out for Cody. Running his hand down his chest he guided the thicc muscle man down to the floor, his feet pressed against the couch between Grant's legs. Vince wanted everyone in their place so he could enjoy them all.
"You're going to suck my cock, while I suck Grant." He grabbed Jackson's arm and moved him to stand by Cody's head. "You're going to get my hole all sloppy wet. Do a good job, you're some big boys," Vince winked at him before straddling Cody's face and sliding his cock between his lips. Cody didn't wait, sucking Vince's eight inches in earnest.
Vince leaned forward and took Grant's cock into his warm mouth, slowly swallowing him down. Then Vince felt the long luxurious stroke of Jackson's tongue along his crack. Grant leaned back into the couch, enjoying the warm velvet caress of Vince's mouth, the strong stroke of Vince's tongue to the underside of his shaft.
"A man could get used to this." Grant sighed. Vince was thinking the same thing. He had a tongue in his ass, a cock in his mouth and his schlong being worked all at the same time. He was going to show these boys some new tricks before the night was over. Vince was a power bottom like none they had ever seen before. He was a power bottom with all the power.
Vince was enjoying the silky feel of Grant's cock sliding between his lips but he had to try the others out. With reluctance he pulled off Grant's cock. "Time to switch." He looked up at Grant, stroking him with his hand. "Back of the line. Time for you to taste me while I swallow Cody."
Grant smiled, got off the couch. The men moved in their sexual musical chairs. They lost no momentum in their actions. Cody's long thick cock almost making Vince gag. Grant's tongue swirled around Vince's hole and Jackson toyed with Vince's cock head before taking him down. "Damn, we should have done this weeks ago." Vince througt.
Moments later they switched again and again and Vince was stretching his mouth around Jackson's beer can cock and running his tongue under his foreskin while Cody munched on his ass and Grant took his turn showing off his oral skills. Vince couldn't get enough of them, making them switch over and over again.
"Which one of you is going fuck me first?" Vince asked, pulling off Cody's cock. The men paused, each wanting to be the first to tap Vince's ass. "Since you're already back there." He winked back at Jackson. "Open me up for these other two, baby."
"Hell, ya baby." Jackson gave Vince's hole one last kiss before raising up. "Hope you can handle all this cock." He slapped Vince's ass. "I'm going to destroy that ass. You're going to feel this stretch all weekend." Vince ignored the comment, returning to sucking Grant's cock.
Vince felt the bulbous head of Jackson's dick behind him. He inhaled deeply, relaxed his body and prepared himself. Jackson pushed forward. Vince's body gave some resistance then the head popped in. Vince gave a muffled grunt and then moaned around Cody's cock then pushed back against Jackson.
"Oh, my God." Jackson's eyes rolled in the back of his head as he sunk deeper into Vince. "Damn, he's so fucking tight." He took hold of Vince's hips and slowly began pumping his cock in and out. "Damn, he's massaging my dick."
Vince let Jackson go at his own pace, enjoying the feel of the thick dick in his ass. That enjoyment turned to annoyance when his pace didn't change. He swirled his tongue around Cody's tip then pulled off to growl back at Jackson. "Are you going to fuck my ass or play with it?"
The jab sent heat of embarrassment then anger through Jackson. His fingers dug into Vince's skin. "Oh, he thinks he can handle all this." Jackson started pounding Vince, rocking him back and forth, forcing Cody's cock down his gullet and his own into Grant's.
Vince could just make out Grant gagging and choking on his cock over the slap and slurp of flesh. Vince let it continue another minute or so, wanting to show Grant his sexual inferiority compared to himself. These boys needed to know the sexual pecking order. Vince was the top cock in charge, so to speak.
"I want Cody's dick in me now." Vince said, pulling off his cock. Jackson ignored the order, giving Vince several small pleasurable thrusts. "Jackson, you'll get your turn again." He slid off Jackson's cock, breaking free of his powerful grip. "I don't want you guys coming too soon."
The men shifted, expecting to take the next position in rotation, but Vince had other plans. He guided Cody to the floor and straddled his hips. "New position." He smiled. He grabbed Cody's cock and aimed it as his hole as he lowered himself onto the stud's bottom pleaser.
"Damn." Vince said in almost a whisper. His eyes rolled back in his head when he felt Cody enter him. The other two watched Cody's dick disappear into Vince with awe and envy. "You're all so perfectly big."
Once his ass rested on Cody's hips, he took a moment to allow himself to adjust before reaching out with each hand and grabbing the other two's cocks. He pulled them toward him, taking Grant's cock in his mouth and stroking Jackson while raising his hips up and down on Cody's fuck stick.
Vince moved from one cock to the other all the while keeping tempo on Cody's cock. Cody gripped Vince's waist and began thrusting up, meeting Vince on his way down. Jackson and Grant began passing Vince's ravenous mouth back and forth, staying off their impending orgasm.
"Why didn't we do this with him sooner?" Jackson asked no one in particular. Vince was tickling the underside of his cock, running his tongue along the veins that bulged out from Jackson's thick cock. "Damn, man. We need to send our bottoms to him to learn how to fuck."
Vince pulled off Jackson's cock, his hand continuing to stroke his fat phallus. "You three have me, why do you need another bottom?" Vince turned his head and sucked down Grant, pressing his nose into his groin. He took Grant's balls, rolling them in hand. They were full and screaming for release.
Back and forth, up and down, Vince's movements never broke stride. >From one cock to another, he made sure to give each special attention. He teased and coaxed their cocks, bringing them close to their orgasms but never quite there. The power to control their orgasms was his, and his alone,
"It's Grant's turn." Vince settled on Cody's hips, his hands now stroking both Jackson and Grant. He looked up Grant's long muscular body to see him smirking that cocky grin. "Come on man. Let's see what you can do with that schlong of yours." Vince let go of Jackson and rose up off Cody.
He pulled Grant along with him. Vince laid on the floor, legs spread and raised in the air. "You boys work my nips. If you get me worked up enough, you might get to experience something special." He winked at the boys who quickly laid on either side of Vince.
Jackson latched onto Vince's left nipple, Cody to the right. Each took a hold of one of Vince's legs and pulled them back to presenting Vince's fuck hole to Grant. "Your hole is going to be wrecked by the end of this weekend." Grant dropped to his knees between Vince's legs.
"Are you going to admire it or fuck it?" Vince growled. His body was missing the feel of dick in him and longed to have it in him.
Grant pushed Vince's legs back further. He leaned down and spat on Vince's hole. Vince then watched a string of spit fall from Gran's lips and land on the head of his dick. "I had better have been saved for last because I'm the best." Grant aimed his cock and sunk into Vince.
Grant's nostrils flared. He began moving his hips slowly. "How the fuck is he still tight?" Grant let out a growl then began slamming hard into Vince. "Take that fucking dick. Take it! Take it!" Grant pumped furiously into Vince who just moaned louder and louder
"Pound that ass." Vince crooned. He had his arms around Jackson and Cody, his hands palming the back of their heads. "Fucking wreck it. Stretch that bitch out." Vince moaned through gritted teeth. "Make me feel that dick in me!"
Grant rose to the challenge, pumping hard into Vince that he was sure they would be sporting sex bruises. He was so lost in the act, that he didn't see Vince push the other two off of him, and was vaguely aware of Vince pulling him down on top of him. He just kept pumping into Vince with a fury.
The next thing Grant knew, Vince had rolled them so he was on his back and he was ordering Cody to "slick up and slide in beside him." He pulled Jackson down to straddle Grant's face, Jackson's tight pucker inches from his face. He continued thrusting up into Vince, not wanting to lose the feeling of Vince on his dick.
Vince gripped Jackson, bracing himself. He had only done this twice before and knew the pain was worth the eventual pleasure. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Vince grimaced as Cody pressed in along Grant. Then he felt the pop and Cody's cock was rubbing alongside Grant's inside Vince. "Fuck, yeah." Vince said through gritted teeth.
Grant, having nothing better to do while he waited for the fucking to start again, stuck out his tongue and tasted Jackson's man slit. "Oh, Jesus." Jackson jumped then pressed his ass down on Grant's face. "Damn, boy. Eat my man hole." He gripped onto Jackson, feeling his hard muscles.
Cody and Grant began sliding their cocks in Vince, slow at first then picking up rhythm. Jackson took Vince's exasperated face in his hands and shoved his tongue into his mouth the same way Grant was shoving his tongue into his hole.
Sweat trickled down Vince's back. His cock was dripping like a faucet onto Grant's chest. He was lost in the moment. He knew that he, like the guys, wouldn't, last much longer. He was on the cusp of his own orgasm, and by feel of the swell of the two cocks in his ass, so were Cody and Grant.
Both men picked up their pace, going at their own rhythm. Grant's fingers pressed into Vince's hips. Cody wrapped a strong arm around Vince's chest. Cody's mouth found Vince's shoulder. Vince gripped Jackson, ready to swing the man around to take up the soon to be vacant spot in his hole.
Moments later Cody sunk his teeth in Vince, muffling the climatic yell from the pulsing explosion into Vince, coating his insides and Grant's dick with his creamy goodness. He punched his cock hard into Vince a few more times before Grant's own roar into Jackson's ass announced his own climatic orgasm, mixing his spunk with Cody's.
Cody's mouth left Vince's shoulder and his arm fell to the wayside. His cock pulsed a few more times, then slightly softened, letting him pull out, pulling Grant's out with his. He fell backwards onto the floor. Grant's laid there exhausted.
"Get your dick in my ass, now." Vince growled into the kiss he was sharing with Jackson. "Fuck my sloppy wet hole."
"First in, last out." Jackson teased. He kissed Vince before raising up off Grant and taking up position behind Vince. "I ain't going to be gentle." He shoved his cock full hilt into Vince who barely let out a grunt.
Vince leaned forward over Grant, arching his back. Jackson put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his hip. He thrusted hard into Vince, making sure he felt every inch, every vein. Vince ran his hand in the puddle he made on Grant's chest and began jacking his cock. His balls were primed to explode.
He looked down into Grant's eyes as he stroked. Grant reached up, toying with his nipples. "Come on, baby. Shoot that load for us." Jackson thrusts became more urgent. "Three dicks. Three loads. That's fucking hot."
"Take," Jackson slammed hard into Vince. "that," another hard slam. "fucking," another hard slam, "load." Jackson let out a menagerie of curses and sounds as his ball emptied into Vince, his seed joining his friends.
Vince arched up, his legs squeezed Grant below him. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" His load flew from his cock, splattering all over Grant, landing in his chest, chin and cheek. "Fuck!" His body shook the he collapsed on top of Grant, slipping Jackson out of him.
Vince was vaguely aware of the strong arms that surrounded him. Exhaustion took him as he closed his eyes to recover from one of the most intense orgasms he had ever had. He felt himself being lifted up and then the spray of water and hands washing him, delicately tending to his sore ass and limp cock. He was then dried and carried out, laid down and allowed to slumber.
When he awoke sometime later, he was laying on Cody's chest on the couch. Cody was soothingly stroking his back. When Cody noticed he was awake, he kissed the top of Vince's head and said, "Our bottom boy is up, guys." Cody shifted a tired Vince so that he was now sitting up. "We need to get some food into you. You can't live on dick alone."
Jackson and Grant came over, Grant sitting on the coffee table, Jackson on his other side, helping to hold him up. "Open wide." Grant joked, pushing a piece of meat he'd speared on a fork toward him. Vince chewed and swallowed the food then had Jackson pressing a glass for him to drink from. "We got to take care of our hot bottom boy." Grant winked.
"That was hot as fuck, baby." Jackson pressed his body close to Vince's. "We've never done anything like that before. I think I might have Grant eat my ass more now."
Cody leaned in and brushed his stubbled chin along Vince's cheek. "We're going to fuck all weekend." Vince's cock stirred. "I want to feel you shoot your load all over my chest, baby."
The three continued feeding and snuggling Vince. When they were done, Vince had regained his senses and looked at the men, his eyes meeting all theirs in turn. He stretched out, leaning back against the couch and put one arm around each man then put his feet in Grant's lap. "Boys, if you want to have any of this again, you better learn I'm a demanding bottom."
Vince palmed the back of Cody's head and pressed it down to his crotch. "You suck while Vince rubs my feet." He looked over at Jackson and gave a wink. "You can eat my ass in a little bit, for now, give me some sugar." The men did as they were told, no questions asked. They had never had a bottom that could do what Vince had done.
"Who would have thought I would have a top harem." Vince thought as he enjoyed the three men pleasing him.