A while back I took a huge brave step and was fucked by a guy in a toilet after we’d exchanged wall messages about a meet there. I was surprised when he called me up again three months later and suggested we could meet up again, same place. I hadn’t had sex with a guy since then so was rightly excited but again slightly apprehensive, still unsure of myself in this kind of thing.
As promised there he was waiting inside the toilet block when I got there. We went into a cubicle, locked the door and immediately he grabbed my crotch and gently squeezed me over and over. Needless to say I was hard within a minute. He told me to grab his to and I did feeling how bulging he already was.
After a few minutes of this he suggested we go to his flat where we could have much more fun. Even though the cubicle being a public place was exciting in its own way, I was tempted and agreed.
He only lived around the corner so we were there in minutes walking up the stairs to his first floor place. Once in there and we had got something to drink, we sat on the sofa and his hand once again went to my crotch feeling me up through my jeans. His other hand lifted my shirt and caressed my chest and pinched my nipples which had the right effect of sending a thrill through me.
My cock was already well erect in my jeans. It was obvious to him too. He unfastened them, opened them up and pulled my cock out of my pants, my foreskin already stretched over the tip from being so unbelievably hard. I was already leaking precum.
In a second his head was between my legs and sucking it. I leaned back and gasped all kinds of appreciative noises. This was incredible, I thought. Then there was a knock at the door. It surprised when he stopped, got up and went to answer it. I thought, ignore it, they’ll go away. Worried about who it might be I tucked myself back and zipped up my jeans, trying to sit as innocuously as possible but feeling noticeably flushed in the face.
I heard voices, male, then he reappeared followed by two other men, strangers I’d never seen before. He introduced us all, me stumbling through what felt like awkward introductions. Once they’d got bottle of beer each they freely sat themselves either side of me. I wasn’t sure but felt like something was about to happen.
It did.
Once slipped his hand under my shirt feeling my chest and stomach while the other unbuttoned my jeans and pulled at the zip. I was too taken aback to stop them, and looked at the guy whose flat it was who sat opposite and he just smiled, saying, I said we could have much more fun here.
The second guys hands had unfastened my jeans and already pulled out my still very hard cock. I gasped and couldn’t help but feel myself giving into the other guys hands pulling off my shirt.
It wasn’t long before I was shirtless followed by my jeans being pulled down while I sat there. I let him do it. As he watched my cock twitching in the other guys hand. I worked hard not to cum there and then, though my entire body was telling me too.
My jeans were off and soon enough my boxers were being yanked from me. Meanwhile, the guys whose flat it was just watched, smiling and drinking. They were now all over me, their hands caressing me, pulling open my legs, rubbing my groin. Then one was sucking me deep into his mouth, my cock inside his warm wet mouth. He definitely knew what he was doing. I was close to shooting my load and held back the best I could. The other guy said to let it go, he knew I wanted too. That was all I needed and I did let it go, shot all my cum into his mouth as he greedily swallowed it all, or most of it.
I slumped back and watched them both get naked, completely. The one sucked me off pulled me to the edge of the sofa, lifted my legs up in the air while the other slapped a load of lube into and around my hole, his fingers purposely slipping inside then out again, over and over. My cock had gone flaccid by this point but I was once again feeling my body responding, aroused. After he’d finger plenty in the other guy got between my legs, positioned his cock and pushed himself into my ass, slowly, inch by inch, getting deeper with every tiny thrust.
I felt my hole opening up, my muscles tensing around his very thick cock as he pushed and pushed. He was getting inside me whatever I did, not that I tried to stop him. I arched my back as much as possible on the sofa in that position and felt a hard thrust as he forced the last few inches of his erection into me. he hit the spot and I moaned. Then he was fucking me, bareback, being watched by the other two. My whole body shook and I could smell sex pouring off his skin.
He fucked me harder by the minute, feeling like he was going deeper even though he couldn’t go any more so than the length of his cock. His balls and thighs banged into mine pushing me into the sofa where I half lay exposed and pinned. He was grunting saying, Take it bitch, take it! I was taking it and luckily now I didn’t feel too sore after his initial penetration. Now it just felt like the most stimulating thing ever, I wanted it more and more the longer he fucked me.
After however long he gave one last huge grunt and I felt him shoot his load into me ass, filling it and continuing to pump it in by the thrust.
After he’d done I was dazed, too dazed to prevent the other stranger turning me over so my knees were on the floor and I was bent over the sofa cushions. I felt cum dripping from my ass. He stuck two fingers into me then I felt his cock forcing its way in. I braced myself and he popped inside easily slipping on the other guys slippery cum. before the next breath I could take he was fucking me like an animal; hard, powerfully, mercilessly.
He’d mounted me like a dog and was fucking the life out of me. I shook unintentionally all over. My adrenalin was exploding and every nerve in my body firing on all barrels. He grabbed my shoulder and began thrusting slow but hard into me, accompanied by yet more grunting. I was loving it, being used, for the first time being fucked by more than one guy in a session. I knew I needed this, wanted this, had so soon become addicted to it.
He lasted longer than the first guy and when he cum again I felt his hot sticky semen filling me like I was his cum-slut. I suppose there and then I was.
It wasn’t over though. After he pulled out the one I’d met previously took over. Lay me on the floor, and by the time I was in no position to protest feeling completely on a high. Lifted my knees and ass high enough to position his substantial cock at my dripping, sticky, widened ass and slip inside. God he felt good. Bareback again.
He bent my legs as far as he could over my head and rode me like his bitch. I was his bitch; I was a cock bitch for all three of them. He used long slow deep thrusts, making sure I felt everything, every inch, every jerk. By now my cock was hard again so one of the other guys grabbed it are started wanking me while I was being fucked. This was too much but I couldn’t stop it. The other guy watched and wanked over my face, his cock musty and so very close.
I couldn’t hold back when I cum. It burst from me I the most fountainous spurt over his hand and my own stomach. My ass was still thick with cock when the other guy shot his load over my open mouth where I was made to swallow some of his cum. It tasted good.
Then I felt the man between my legs brace, stop and shoot, releasing his cum inside my ravaged ass. More of the sticky stuff leaking my my hole. I shuddered and shouting, fuck!
I was in the bathroom when I heard the other two leave. I never even got their names. When I came out dressed again, as we the flat-owner, I was about to say something, something like, thanks. But that would have sounded trite. I didn’t know what to say but it didn’t matter as he looked at me and I could tell he knew. He knew that the next time he calls me I will answer it and do what he tells me again, because he knew and I knew it was what I regularly needed.
He did drop a hint that next time it’s likely to be different guys, would I mind? The only response I could give was, yes. I left in the biggest high I’d felt for ages, my ass and hips feeling more than very well used.
~Sylla
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