Shenanigans At Halloween

by JPMitchellSmith

4 Apr 2017 5563 readers Score 9.0 (50 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Author's note: Thank you all for the great comments and support!! Schoolwork is piling up, and in between all that sex and swim practice, this will be my last update in a while, so I leave you with a kinda season finale of my freshman year.


"JP! What's your costume gonna be?" Jack, my roommate, burst into our room. He had just finished wrestling practice and the straps of his wet singlet were down by his sides even before he hit the dorms, jogging back barechested. Now he pulled the whole singlet off and climbed onto our bed, naked and sweaty. I was lying prone on my side of the bed -- we'd pushed our two beds together to make one king-sized bed -- and was doing an essay on my laptop. Jack flopped down hard on me, his wet skin squishing against my naked back, grinding his soft cock into my ass. He wrapped his muscular arms around my shoulders and enveloped me in his sweat. My cock got ideas of its own; definitely not homework-related. I closed the laptop and turned around underneath my hunky roommate.

"I don't know yet," I scooted around under Jack's weight, finding the familiar nooks on his bulging muscles to fit my own, our skin contact sending frisson down my spine. After several months of living together, and literally sleeping together, we knew exactly how to fit our bodies together comfortably. He also learned that I had a thing for having his heavy body lying on top of me, so he didn't bother taking his weight off with his elbows. I also liked him nosing around on my neck and biting purple hickeys into my skin possessively, like he was doing now. "Halloween party's tonight, though. What about you?"

"Mmmph? Rrrr," Jack mumbled around a mouthful of my skin where he was gnawing a new bite mark, like an overgrown puppy with his favourite chew toy. I shuddered in pleasure. My cock was already hard and leaking, trapped under his heavy pelvis and covered in his musk. He nosed around a while more and chewed me into a mindless mess before he released my neck and answered. "I think we can go as bananas in pajamas."

I laughed and flipped us around so now I was lying on top of him. "No, dumbass. And we don't have pajamas! We've been sleeping nude the whole time!" Not to mention we hung out naked all the time in the dorm too, as did everyone else on our floor. We didn't need to do much laundry that way, and the testosterone exuding from all the naked flesh made me horny all the time!

"You can go naked," came a voice at our door. It was Zach, our resident computer genius and nudist, stretching his arms as he entered our room. He piled his naked, ripped body next to mine on my bed and wrapped his arms around us, entwining his thighs with Jack's. His cock was still soft but was already six inches and pressed into my side.

"Ooh... uh, but that would just be normal for us," I said in between moans as Jack's boner slid against mine in a pool of precum. "That's hardly a costume." Zach kissed me on the lips, then let his wet tongue slide into my mouth. I groaned loudly. I need to be in class in five minutes! But I was just getting turned on now, I couldn't stop myself.

Zach took his tongue out and laughed. "That is true. I'm going as The Flash."

I stopped rubbing against my roommate. "You have a costume?" I had never seen Zach in clothes before. Well, he had completely different classes from us in school so we never saw what he wore to class, but being a certified nudist meant he never had to wear anything in the dorms. He gave up grabbing boxers to drape over his lap when he went for meals at the dining hall after the first two weeks. In our all-male dorm, nobody really took notice of him walking around in the nude anymore.

Zach grinned. "It's my brother's, so it's a bit tight, but it's spandex so it should fit for a few hours." He got up, reached his tongue in to lick Jack's sweaty asshole, and left.

I rubbed my wet hardon against Jack's cock lazily. "Looks like we will have to go in pajamas," I pouted. "I'll borrow a pair from the guys downstairs. Yuri always hangs out in pajamas, and he's about your size." Yuri was a Russian freshman who lived on the first floor, who slept naked but wears pajamas everywhere else.

"Alright I'll talk to him," Jack sighed, then he flipped back on top of me and slapped my butt hard. I jolted as I spurted precum over his pubes. Our bedsheets were soaked from our frottage last night, and it was wearing thin from months of our butts grinding into it. "You, on the other hand, have a class to get to." Suddenly Jack's comforting weight disappeared totally and I was left blinking on the bed, exposed and bereft. I saw his naked ass going out the door and sighed. Man, class was going to be a long two hours with a wet hardon and blue balls.

(Later that night, in the dorm)

The dorm Halloween party was in full swing at the main dining hall, which was cleared of tables and chairs. Makeshift speakers blasted techno and trance music from a DJ's turntable, the lights were off but multicolored neon lasers and strobes lit up the impromptu disco. Drinks and snacks were laid out at the side, where residents were milling around, dressed in their costumes: there were wizards and werewolves and vampires, and also other popular characters like Captain America and Wolverine. The central area was cleared, allowing for the main bulk of the student body to dance. It was no secret that the seniors poured whisky and bourbon into the punch bowls, but I guess better to have drunk students causing trouble inside the dorm where they could control the damage, than somewhere outside where they could get arrested. As a result, our dorm's Halloween party was always jam-packed, with students from other halls crashing as well.

"Terry, where's Bri?" I shouted above the thumping bass. I was with my floor mates, taking up one corner of the dance floor, gyrating and loosening up to the deafening music. The DJ really knew his stuff this year.

"She's at Marianne's, they're throwing some farewell party for her best friend," Terry shouted back. He was dressed as a smurf and had blue body paint on his shirtless, muscular torso; he was wearing white A&F track pants to complete the look. Halloween was the only time when shirtlessness and nudity was allowed in the dining area. Otherwise, Zach was about the only person who could run around completely naked.

"That's too bad, she's missing a helluva party," I shouted in his ear.

Terry grabbed my waist and ground his pelvis into my butt. "I can always find someone else to fuck," he said into my ear and winked.

"Hey, he's mine tonight," my roommate Jack came over and grabbed my shoulders, pulling me out of Terry's hold. True to my suspicions, Yuri had several pajama bottoms in his closet, and Jack and I completed the "bananas in pajamas" outfit with bright yellow muscle tees. We looked ridiculous (I'd say ridiculously hot, heh) but that was the whole point of having a Halloween party in the dorm -- so we didn't have to traipse through town in silly costumes.

"But I want him too!" shouted Dan, the swimmer from the room right next to ours. He clearly had a lot to drink, or he was a lightweight; he was flushed pink and he was already holding onto his roommate, Lenny, a strapping rugby player. Dan was dressed in sheer silk bottoms and vest, an exotic belly dancer, while Lenny was a pirate with a wooden leg. Lenny hugged his roommate close so he wouldn't slide onto the floor.

"What do you mean?" I heard two voices. "We're sharing him tonight!" The twin divers, Jason and Jenson, were shouting from behind me. They were dressed as cowboys, with stetsons and boots, but they wore only low-rise jeans with no shirt. Jason had a red bandanna around his neck while Jenson had a blue vest, unbuttoned to show off his lean chest and abs. They plastered themselves to either side of me and elbowed Jack away. Jack laughed and smacked Jason's bubble butt. Jason gasped and grunted.

"Jason!" Jack's eyes went wide. "Don't tell me you got... your butt plug inside!" He hissed the last part, as if anyone could actually hear him above the noise. Jason gave him a shit-eating grin and shook his booty. Jack leered and reached into the back of Jason's jeans and fiddled a bit. The cowboy moaned uncontrollably and arched his back. Jack reached his other hand around to Jason's front, stuck it inside and stroked his erect cock; Jason 'mrrph'-ed and closed his eyes. Jack's hand came away dripping, and he licked it off slowly. Jason was mouthing "more, more more more" when Jenson slapped his butt.

"Leave it for tonight," Jenson winked, then looked at me suggestively. Why was I the highlight of the evening now?

"Say, where are Colin and Brandon?" Ionas came back with a few cups of punch. He was naked -- just like Zach, he seldom wore clothes even in the common room, but his excuse was that everyone in Greece was naked, which our RA readily believed -- with the exception of a few leather straps circling his biceps and ankles. He was wearing just a kynodesme, a cord of leather that ancient Greek olympians tied around their foreskins to prevent it from retracting during sports and exposing the head. Ionas's kynodesme was tied around his waist so that his thick and firm cock was pulled upwards, exposing smooth sacs each with a large egg on each side. He was sexy as fuck wearing just the leather thongs and I had to stop myself from grabbing his balls. But it seemed like Ionas knew his effect on me, for he wrapped an arm around my chest and breathed in the scent at my neck. His exposed penis grazed my buttocks through the pajama bottoms, and I got a tent in them since I didn't wear underwear. Oops, Yuri would be getting a pair of very wet, cummy pajamas back.

"Colin is deejaying," Zach replied. He looked odd in his Flash costume, since we were so used to seeing him in the nude, but the spandex was so tight that it left nothing to the imagination. Zach's nipples and abs were displayed prominently, as was his cock which snaked along his left thigh. "Brandon is, ah, helping him out."

I looked around for the deejay's station. I spotted it at the far end of the hall, with the very lean Colin at the turntable bopping and scratching to the music. He was dressed as the devil with horns and a long tail behind him, and a black leather codpiece, and nothing else except for a heavy dose of body piercings and jewelry. He had rings on both nipples, from which hung two long thick silver chains meeting in the middle at his navel, continuing down into his codpiece. I was sure that the other end was fastened to the prince albert on his cock, or one of the rings on his perineum. Colin was the bad boy of our floor, wearing eyebrow and lip rings, a tongue stud, and thick concha cuffs and ear bars on both sides, although he leaves the body piercings off most days when he has track training. Tonight was of course the best time to show them off and he really spared no ring unhooked. His roommate Brandon, also a runner, was less adorned but he too wore demon horns and he had a leather harness around his chest. He was wearing a harness on his waist too, which hooked around a cock ring that propped up his exposed penis, half-hard and bobbing in time to the music. Brandon was standing close to Colin, his cock head with its PA dragging on one of the LPs. I wondered if they got precum on his records.

"C&B have plans for you too, JP," Zach broke into my appreciation for the two leather-and-metal boys. "But they would have to wait until I'm done with you." The last part was said with a lusty gaze. I felt goosebumps on my skin.

"Seriously, guys," I asked. "What's with the 'toying with JP' tonight? Does everyone want a piece of me?"

"More than you realised," Jack was back behind me again, grabbing me in a bear hug. "Though you might not have enough 'pieces' to go around. Heh heh." He gave me a kiss on my cheek. I turned and made out with his sensuous lips.

"C'mon, JP, have some punch," Ionas cajoled. "I got this one special for you."

"What do you mean, special?" I was curious. I could usually hold my liquor, and I was still feeling sober after a few cups of punch. Or maybe the seniors forgot to drop their stash in. Bother.

"I got some ouzo from home," Ionas grinned. "Try it!" I tasted the cup he held out. It was faintly bitter and zesty, and the alcohol was strong. I downed the cup in two gulps. Everyone cheered.

"Here's more!" Ionas announced as he passed out cups to everyone. I got a second cup, then a third. The last cup, though, was laced with a salty, pungent taste. I grimaced.

"What's wrong, JP?" Ionas smirked.

"This one tasted different," I looked inside the cup. There was some black residue. "Ohmygod, what did you lace my cup with?"

Ionas shrugged but looked unconcerned. "It's a herbal concoction, adds zest to your drink," he smiled. "Don't worry, you'll feel no pain. You're in safe hands."

"We'll make sure you're alright," came a chorus of shouts from my floor mates. Were they getting me high?

"But, what if Brent finds out?" Brent was our RA and he was always on our tail about drugs. But he let us run around naked all the time, and Colin with all his rings and chains. Go figure.

"As I said, don't worry," Ionas smiled and hugged me close. "It's all herbs from Hellas. Not drugs. You'll have a fantastic night though." At the last part he smirked again. His cock was now brushing against my own, which had deflated somewhat. I looked into his eyes. His unique, wild musk hung heavily around us.

"Okay, I trust you," I did trust Ionas, he had always looked out for me, and the rest of the boys. Being three years older than us, he was the de facto 'big brother' on our floor, and he always had some good advice for us in any matters, and saved us some embarrassing trips to the RA. Even though we had only known him for several months, I felt I could trust him with my ass. I smiled as the volume of the music turned up a few notches.

Soon Dan was bumping into me. He had drunk a few cups of the ouzo as well, and his sour breath rubbed off on my lips as he tried to slink his lean hips around mine in a drunken imitation of a belly dance. I laughed as Lenny steadied him. "Damn, he was supposed to get things going, but now he's too drunk," Lenny grumbled.

"Get what going?" I was curious. Did my dorm mates have something planned for me?

Lenny looked grouchy, which was actually perfect for his pirate costume. "He was supposed to do a belly dance for you. Get the night started, you know what I mean." Dan pirouetted comically, then stumbled and spilled punch all over himself. His sheer costume was now soaked and transparent, plastered onto his lean swimmer's bod and toned abs. He giggled and turned around, bobbing his head in time with the music, flinging punch over all of us. I felt the music thump harder and faster, and bopped my head along as well. Dan laughed, then held my head in his hands and kissed me sloppily. I returned the kiss and licked around his lips. He hadn't shaved today, so his scruff rubbed against my chin sensuously while our heads bopped together in rhythm. One of us moaned -- I couldn't tell who -- and Dan hugged me closer to his body. My soft cock was squashed against his wet pants, and I could feel his cock getting hard. Damn, he had a metal cock ring on. I concentrated on grabbing his cock through the sheer pants, and Dan started thrusting his pelvis into mine while his cheek was flush against mine. His arms were now wrapped tightly around my waist and he was shouting into my ear. I leaned into his mouth because the music was getting louder and louder.

"I said, do you want a cock ring?" Dan shouted. I grinned, feeling bolder with the loud music vibrating around me, my mates forming a circle around us. I nodded.

"Here," Dan twisted his cock around a bit, then out popped the ring. It was coated in his slime, and he pulled down my pajama pants, exposing my dick which was half hard. He gripped it roughly, and slipped the ring around the head. Grabbing my nuts hard -- he was drunk as fuck now -- he sent a wave of nausea through me and my cock shrunk.

"Ow!!" I shouted at him, trying to withdraw. No such luck -- he had me by the balls now. However, my cock had deflated to the point where he could slip the cock ring past my nuts, and suddenly I felt my cock and balls squeeze tight in the steel ring. It was not constricting or painful, but I felt my blood fill up my dick and it started pulsating, in time with the music. I bopped my head and kissed Dan again, rubbing his scruff over my lips roughly. We moaned. Dan pulled my pajama pants back up.  My tent was even more obvious now.

Dan and I pranced around the dance floor, eager to dance to the music. After a few skirmishes where we clashed with some other kids from another dorm dressed as vampires, he had me against the wall in a corner, away from the crowd, kissing me with spit and abandon. I made out with him for a while, ripping off his sheer top and pulling down his pants. His cock was leaking and I used his precum to jerk him off.

"Please, JP, please..." Dan was breathing hard. "I, ah, need... fuck..." and he turned around, presenting his hole to my fingers. I found his asshole hot and ready, and fucked him with two fingers using his precum as lube. The music thumped loudly as Dan started fucking himself backwards on my fingers. He moaned like a whore, then shouted, "more! JP, more! I... I need you inside me right now!"

I growled, removing my fingers, then lined up my engorged cock with his entrance and pushed in. Dan was loose and wet! My cock rammed in straight to the hilt without resistance. I pulled out a bit, then plunged in again, pressing his body against the wall. My cock felt alive inside his chute, and Dan wriggled his ass desperately. My cock was brought along for the ride, twirling around in his ass, hitting bumps and valleys, each one making Dan gasp in pleasure.

"Enjoying yourself?" I heard a thick voice above the music. I turned around and Yuri's face was right next to mine. He was wearing a pair of jeans but he was topless, his massive chest and shoulders dwarfing Dan's. He had fake canines in his mouth and wolf ears, so I guessed he was dressed as a werewolf. I grinned at him and continued to fuck Dan into the wall. Yuri rubbed his crotch into my pajama-clad ass. "Get some cum inside these pants, JP. I want them all cummy, wet and diiirrrty." He rolled his tongue on the last word and I shuddered as I felt his hard cock, through the denim, poke around my hole. I tried to fuck back, and suddenly Yuri's cock was out of his jeans and halfway in my hole. I gasped at the abrupt intrusion and clenched around the thick Russian meat. Yuri plunged in and out a few times, pleasuring my hungry hole, then pulled out and wiped his cock on his palm. I brought it up to my face and licked up all the juice and precum. The strong aroma was exotic and heady. I moaned.

Then, suddenly Yuri was gone. The music thumped around us and I felt the floor tilt slightly, holding onto Dan and the wall to steady myself. I was still fucking lazily into Dan's ass, and felt him spasm a few times. Dan pulled off, turned around and licked my face. He reached into his pants and his hands came away coated in white. "You came?" I was surprised.

"Yeah, I-I have a s-short f-fuse s-s-somet-times," Dan slurred. He rubbed the cum into my face, the smell making me leak. I licked his hand clean, then we pulled our pants back on and we danced back to the spot where our mates were. They laughed at the cum on my face, and formed a tight circle around me.

Lenny grabbed me from behind. "Yo matey, time to git the ball rollin'," he leered as his massive frame covered me from the back. He pulled down my pants and poked at my hole with two fingers. I relaxed my sphincter and let him dig around. When I turned around, a green parrot was sitting on his right shoulder, and it squawked my name when it saw me. I blinked my eyes a few times, shaking my head which was a bad idea since it gave me vertigo, and looked at Lenny again. He was grinning at me and where the parrot had appeared, was now Dan's face. Dan was plastere and out of it, his eyes rolling up. He was moaning and squawking -- apparently Yuri was fucking him now! When did he appear? The handsome Russian with the crew cut and blue eyes looked at me and straight into my soul. Whoa, what hippie stuff did Ionas give me? Dan moaned louder as Yuri fucked him roughly.

Then, all thoughts left my brain as I felt a thick, hard object go up my ass. It was ice-cold, so I knew it must be one of the soda bottles that had been sitting in the ice buckets. I groaned at the bottle neck intruding my anus, and bore down. The thick bottle was halfway up my ass but I was hungry for more. My cock jumped and it was captured by someone's fist. I looked around. It was Lenny who was now in front of me. Then who was behind, inserting things into me? I looked down and saw Dan, pushing a bottle into my ass. My clothes were magically gone, but my mates shielded me from the main bulk of the crowd; it was too dark anyway. Dan jiggled the glass bottle around in my ass, then I felt a hiss and my rectum filled up. Oh my god, the bottle wasn't empty; soda was spewing into me! I turned back around, the sudden explosive fullness making me lurch forward onto a naked body.

It was Terry, and he started kissing me and sticking his hot muscular tongue into my mouth. His trackies were gone and I could see a PA on the tip of his very thick, veiny cock. He was not hard yet but his cock looked thicker than the soda bottle going off in my ass. As Terry fucked my mouth with his tongue, I moaned and let go of the pressure in my anus. The bottle popped out together with whatever contents it had emptied into me. I left off Terry's mouth and looked down again, feeling the world sliding to my right. Dan was sitting on the floor, holding the glass bottle, his mouth fastened onto my hole and sucking up the soda straight from my ass! I panted with the pleasure of his lips and tongue rimming my hole as I emptied the fizzy liquid into his waiting mouth. Terry brought my chin up and met my lips again in a bruising kiss. He stroked my hard cock a few times, then bit down on my earlobe. I gasped when Terry's muscular tongue invaded my ear right into the canal.

"You know, smurfs have very long tongues," Terry gave a lewd grin as I had my right ear eaten out, his tongue plunging in and out, giving me pleasure very different from what I feel in my ass. His tongue was fucking my ear! I moaned and grabbed his cock, pulling on his PA. All of a sudden, Brianna materialized by his side.

"Bri? What are you doing back so early?" I thought the party was just getting started.

"What are you talking about? It's 1AM," Brianna looked at me suspiciously. Did I look high? "Besides, I want his cock now." Terry gave me an apologetic grin, then was led off by his cock like a horse back to the paddock, Brianna hooking her finger around his PA. I wondered who would be the one doing that to me tonight. Woah, where did that thought come from?

Lenny appeared in front of me, naked, and grabbed my ass. The neon strobes caught the mounts and valleys of his muscles like beacons that directed my mouth. I laved his body thoroughly with my tongue, leaving trails of spit in the gleaming in the moonlight. Moonlight?... I glanced around. We weren't in the dorm anymore, but out on a pirate ship, rocking from side to side, the moon lighting up the dilapidated creaking boards around us. Ohmygod, Ionas must have slipped mushrooms in my ouzo. Herbs my ass. Oh well, I just have to go along for the ride.

Lenny kissed me hard, gripping my body in a tight bear hug, squeezing the air out of my lungs. I gasped, then felt something else inside my hole slipping past my sphincter. I fucked back on the hard object and looked back. It was Lenny's wooden pirate leg! His was lying on the floor now, fucking me leisurely with his right leg. I turned back; it was Dan holding me tight. He kissed me and stroked me in time with Lenny's fucking.

The wooden leg had a broad tip, and it was pushing against my prostate again and again. My nut was massaged roughly and drooled precum, as Dan kissed his way down my chest and abs and finally sucked my dick into his hot mouth. Dan deep-throated me in one swoop and I jumped with the double pleasure of having my cock deep-throated while my prostate was getting massaged by a hard rod in my ass. I hoped the squelching sound was not my prostate being pounded into mush -- I love that nut! Right now it was sending me endless pleasure signals, giving me shudders and making me moan in heat. My heart was pounding in time to the loud music, my prostate pushing more precum through my cock which was embedded in Dan's throat. His throat was like a velvety, tight channel, better than ass or pussy, and I fucked his throat with abandon. He swallowed me whole without choking, and I felt a familiar churning start deep in my nuts. I hadn't cum in two nights because I had been studying, so I didn't hold back.

"Unnggh! I'm coming! Shit... Ahhh!!" I flooded Dan's throat with my cum, clenching my ass around the object in my ass. It continued to pound my prostate relentlessly and I rode out my first orgasm in pleasure. As I tuned back into my surroundings, I was in the dorm hall again with my mates crowding around me. Dan was licking my still-hard cock in a daze, and Lenny was naked on the floor behind me, pushing a soda bottle into my ass with his leg. "Wha...? Where did your p-pirate leg go?"

"What pirate leg?" Lenny smirked, then got up, pulling the bottle out of my ass with a pop. More soda fizzled out, and Dan clamoured around, licking the liquid that dribbled out of my ass. I pushed what I could out of my ass -- apparently the whole bottle of soda had gone in -- and the gas in the drink made a loud bubbly noise, and exploded all over Dan's face. Dan grinned and mashed his wet face into my ass and rimmed me again. I groaned.

"Hey now, leave some for us," Jason was at my side in an instant. His stetson was off and his jeans were unbuttoned, and he wrapped his red bandanna around my neck. I felt a hot body underneath me. Looking down, I saw the other twin Jenson in his vest but naked from the waist down, and he was on all fours between my legs so I was straddling him.

"Ride him, cowboy," Jason pushed me down onto Jenson's back and leaned down to kiss me. His mouth tasted of ouzo, and the salty, acrid tang was back. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, leaving the bitter taste at the back. He held up a cup and I drank, washing the taste down. My mind started to fizzle and pop and spun around a bit. There was movement underneath me and I looked down. I was riding a horse! It was midday in the Midwest desert and the bright sun beat down on my nude body. The gentle canter jolted my body around, my cock rubbing around on the horse's hot skin. I saw Jason reclining facing me on the horse's neck, a vision of lean youth sweating under the hot sun. I leaned forward and took his hard cock in my mouth and deep-throated him. My gag reflex was dampened and I barely even felt Jason's cock pierce my throat, ending up in my gullet. I moved and bobbed around Jason's cock, massaging my throat with his knob. The pleasure was rough as his precum coated my throat and his erection spread it around. Right now, my throat was like my asshole, another sensitive sex chute begging to be filled by a long, thick cock. Everything started to disappear from my mind except for the cock in front of me.

Then, there was a cock at my back, pushing into my ass. I relaxed and it breached my sphincter, going in deep past my prostate. My head was locked on Jason's cock but I knew it had to be Jenson behind me. The two cowboys began to fuck me together, the three of us balanced precariously on horseback, my cock getting engorged in my cock ring and sliding around in a pool of precum on the horse's overheated skin.

"Mmrrrrh.... Nnnnngh.... Kkrrrhhhh..." I moaned in wanton ecstasy as I got spit-roasted by the twins, one at each end, the pleasure the same in my ass as it was in my throat. They thrust together, in and out, and their similar girth and length meant that I was being fucked as one. I couldn't tell my mouth from my ass anymore, I was so stimulated at both ends. Picking up their pace, they fucked me in time with the thumping bass beat, then, suddenly they changed tactics. When Jason pushed into my mouth, Jenson pulled back, and when Jenson pushed into my ass, Jason pulled out from my throat. They were now fucking me as if they were joined at their cocks.

"Ooohh! Nnnnggh!" I could only moan around Jason's thick cock as I felt like a whole, long cock was really spit-roasting me from mouth to ass. I could imagine a thick cock impaling me from my rectum, going straight up through my guts and chest, coming out through my throat and open mouth. I was simply a limp piece of meat being pulled up and down the skillet, threading my front and back holes on the hot, thick, long cock, a sweaty, dirty scruffy cowboy at each end. I finally realised what sex with the twins was about. I floated into a black void, the only sensation I felt was the long rod going through me, stimulating me from both ends. My consciousness was reduced to just my mouth, my ass, and the cock inside me roasting me alive under the burning sun.

When I opened my eyes after what seemed like several hours of timeless bliss, I was back in the hall with the loud disco music and strobe lights. Jason was fucking my mouth fast now, bruising my throat and gagging me. Jenson was also thrusting into my ass with the same rhythm, and I still felt like meat on a skewer. They pushed their sex tools in and out of my body as I continued to puke up some ouzo from my stomach. The acrid tang filled my nose and my heart raced.

There was something underneath me that I was humping subconsciously. It was Dan's body! He was lying prone on the floor, passed out drunk, and I was fucking into his gaping hole. He was drooling onto the floor now, which was starting to get slick with spit, precum and cum. My cock slid around in his warm chute and Dan gave a happy moan now and then. I rubbed my hands all over his muscular, broad back as the twins picked up the pace even more and punished my body from both ends.

"Oooh! JP, you are one hot sexy fucker," Jenson grunted from behind me. "Nnggh! Oh fuck!" The twins' stetsons were back on, and I was half-in, half-out of my desert cowboy fantasy. It was disorientating but added to the juicy thrill of getting unraveled sexually.

"Take our cocks, JP," Jason shouted. "This is our special spitroast fuck, and you're our turkey, haha." My mind was numb with pleasure and my engorged cock was being massaged by Dan's hot, loose hole. As the music went up a notch, Jason shouted again. "Alright, time to baste the turkey! Ready for us?" I couldn't even nod, but the twins were moving at their own frenetic pace.

"OH YEAH!! Urrrgh! Aaaahh!! SHIT FUCK!" I felt Jenson's shout through his cock in my rectum, then he flooded my chute with his seed. Jason gripped my head tight as he came down my throat at the same time. I choked and gagged, getting his cum into my nose. He held my head still as he continued to moan and fill my stomach.

"Mrrrph! Nnnngh!" My balls tightened and I came inside Dan, churning my butter into him, raising white froth around his used hole. I felt complete as the twins' cum flooded me from both ends, it was like one was shooting into one hole and coming out the other. My throat and my anus were so heavily used and fucked, I couldn't tell which was which anymore; I just knew that I needed a cock both ways.

The twins came for an awfully long time and I was blacking out from getting choked by Jason's monster cock, but it was a pleasurable floating sensation with the feeling of being held in loving arms. When I opened my eyes, I was ensconced in between two very hot, lean bodies, being hugged gently and getting 'love you's whispered into my ear. I was in the twin's room with the two of them pressing me in between their tight diver bodies on their bed. My sweat- and slick-soaked body was overheating and I croaked through my abused throat. "W-w-water..."

Someone passed Jason a bottle of water and he poured it onto my face before getting me to drink some. I emptied the bottle then looked around. The rest of my floor's guys were crowded into the room, even Dan, who was lying on the floor but awake, getting his ass pounded by Lenny. Both were lost in their own sexual haze and were grunting incessantly, oblivious to everyone around them. The rest of the guys were standing around naked, stroking their cocks, leaking and crowded against one another in the cramped space around the bed. The twins kissed me deeply in a three-way kiss, and I felt soft lips and hard tongue. I groaned as they sandwiched me tighter, the friction from their bodies igniting sparks all over me again.

"My turn now," a voice called from the door. Zach was standing there, reaching in and pulling me out of the crowd.