Epilogue
Pubes
Previously in Chaps:
Our promiscuous power bottom (PPB) had met the 3 burly bears: Jim, Anchor Bicep and Pubes along with “S” and Ginger at a local bar which contained two restrooms one of which had an interior lock and was used for sex. The 5 of them took PPB’s ass inside for a proper gang bang. The gang bang proved so pleasurable for all involved that it was decided that they would all get together again next Sunday for something more lengthy, deeper and personal.
That same night our PPB also ran into Voyeur whom he had met several weeks earlier and of course hooked up with in the sex restroom. Since that night, Voyeur had been surreptitiously watching PPB flaunt his naked ass in his ass-less chaps around the bar and listening at the door to that ass getting fucked inside the sex restroom. When they met again that night they went home together, and PPB just never really left. Turns out Voyeur really liked to fuck PPB as much as he liked listening to him getting fucked.
And now it’s the appointed Sunday for the fuck fest and PPB brings Voyeur with him for an eye, as well as an ear, full of guys fucking his ass.
That first Sunday fuck fest went on for just over 11 hours, but after the initial enthusiasm wore off, we didn’t go much over 8 or 9 hours. But they really were all day long big hard dicks pounding my ass fuck fests. These guys had stamina, recovered quickly and just loved to fuck! Never thought I’d ever say this, but my ass couldn’t take much more than 8-9 hrs. of getting constantly pounded by 5 big thick horny multi-cummer cocks. Who knew? In lots of ways, it was more of a work-out than the fuck sessions with Huge Cock. But I get ahead of myself…
I was told to arrive at 10 AM and to not schedule anything for the rest of the day. When Voyeur and I arrived, Ginger answered the door completely naked. I immediately noticed that he had shaved the light “peach fuzz” that had covered his chest when we first met at the bar. He was now completely smooth which accentuated his well-developed chest abs and pecs. He smiled at me and looked quizzically at Voyeur and said “Not sure we were expecting him. Who the fuck is he anyway?” and without waiting, or seemingly even expecting an answer, he waved us in, closed the door behind us and escorted us quickly through the living room and to the back yard pool area.
The backyard was enclosed by an 8-foot cedar picket fence and tall bushy mature plantings, most of which were taller than the fence. At the far side of the pool was a seating area which had been arranged with a chaise lounge set in the flat position. In a semi-circle on the far side of the chaise there were 5 chairs forming a sort of crescent. Four of the chairs contained one each of the guys, also completely naked. There was one empty chair presumably where Ginger was sitting. Voyeur and I stood near the chaise. Since he wasn’t expected, there was no chair for him.
“Who invited him and who the fuck is he?” Anchor Bicep asked. A reading of the group resulted in the conclusion that they all felt the same. “Listen guys” I said “let’s get something clear. NONE of this happens without him being here. If he goes, so, do I”. There was a long moment of silence. “Well then somebody get the guy a fuckin chair.” Jim said.” Now strip and lay face down showing us your hole that we’re going to be fucking.” I felt a round object enter my ass. When I turned around, I saw that it was made up of 5 plastic swizzle sticks. Each guy got up from his chair and withdrew a stick from my ass, which were of differing lengths. Ginger explained that rather than the traditional line-forming-dick-in-ass-a few-pumps-and-dump-a-load-gang bang they had decided that since each was a multi-cummer, they would rather get some extended one-on-one time fucking me and this was how the order in which they were going to get to use my ass was to be determined. Since Ginger placed the sticks in my hole there was a good chance, he knew which length was where and would draw last.
There was no stick for Voyeur of course. When all the sticks had been withdrawn, I mentioned this and suggested that since Voyeur liked to watch and didn’t always participate, he didn’t really need a stick, but that if he wanted a go at my ass, along with the rest of the guys, he should be able to take it whenever he wanted to. I guess I had made my point earlier because it was quickly and unanimously agreed to without any protests or discussion except for Jim who said “OK, OK whatever, enough with the rules. Let’s just get to the fucking.”
In a reversal of the usual order, the guy with the shortest stick would go first followed by the increasing lengths, the longest being last.
The shortest stick was drawn by Pubes.
You might remember that Pubes was one of the three burly bears I met in the bar the same night as Ginger and “S” and we all went into the sex restroom for a gangbang. I called him Pubes because at the bar he wore 501 jeans under his crotch-less chaps. The buttons were all unbuttoned, and the fly was spread wide open showing off his thick, deep, dark, beautiful patch of hairy pubes all the way down to the top of his cock and even exposing about an inch of that which from what he was showing off looked thick and veined.
(if you’re not into hairy, skip down to where it says: RESUME)
Not surprisingly he also had a very hairy chest and hairy pits, which are a serious weakness of mine. Actually, any body part covered in hair is a serious weakness of mine and his body parts were seriously covered in hair. His chest hair was thick around his pecs and narrowed to an even denser dark treasure trail that began at the bottom of the thick hairy crevice between his pecs and continued all the way down to join his bushy pubes patch. His soft pink nipples peeked through the dark hairy covering of his pecs. His shoulders and arms were covered with a furry coat which was less dense than his chest. His biceps were smooth and rose from the forest covering his triceps which traveled down his forearms forming a sexy, soft, fuzzy, wrapping. His back was completely covered all the way down from the back of his neck to the top of and over his cheeks and into his much hairier and denser crack. His back wasn’t gross, rather it was soft and very sensuous. It wasn’t long or random or wild. It was short and soft like moss covering a tree. His cheeks had the same woolly covering as his shoulders and back.
He was beefy but solid so when he held me his muscled flesh fully engulfed my body and pushed his hair mat deep into me gently scratching and stimulating every inch of my flesh that it touched. In all of our encounters, when he was fucking me, he would hold his furry body tight against mine and rub his carpet of hair deep into my flesh adding a dimension of sensuality to my entire body and what his cock was doing to my ass. I would grab onto whatever parts I could in order to feel his hair stimulate and caress the underside of my arms, the back of my legs, and any other surface on my body that I could get flesh to hair contact and wrap myself in his furry blanket completely engulfing me. When he fucked me face to face on my back, I would rub the underside of my arms against the soft, thick moss of his back hair or place the back of my legs against his wooly chest, that is if he allowed me to and wasn’t holding them spread eagle. In every position, his hair rubbed against my skin flooding all my senses with his musky scent that wafted from his collection of sweat, sex and hair combined with the tactile sensation of being rubbed gently and erotically from head to toe with a soft sensuous body brush.
When Ginger had called me to arrange this gathering, I told him to ask Pubes not to shower for a day or two or for as long as he could go in working up his scent and definitely not to use any deodorant or cologne.
Pubes walked up to me, shoved my face into his left pit and pressed it deep inside holding the back of my head. I began sniffing and licking. He had evidently gotten the message from Ginger and had complied. His man scent was strong and overwhelming, the way I like a pit to smell. It was pungent, powerful pervasive and penetrated my nostrils flooding them so that I could smell nothing else but his raw prevalent muscular aroma. My guess was six-seven days without a shower, maybe longer. Besides the man scent that it exuded, it was also caked with dried sweat coating the strands of hair. I like pits ripe and as rank as they can get, because they smell and taste sooo much better. Actually, that’s true with any hairy man body part.
As I continued sniffing and licking and eating his fresh and crusted pit sweat and hair, he whispered in my ear “Ginger told me that you didn’t want me to shower. It’s been almost two weeks. I also took the liberty of having some hot sweaty ripe raunchy fun this week in the baths and the bar’s sex restroom to work up a really good taste for you. So, I’m not only covered with my sweat and scent but also that of quite a few other guys. There should even be several samples of dried cum caked within some of my hairy parts for you. So, it won’t be just me you will smell and taste, it will be a combo of a lot of other guys too. Maybe you can tell which is mine and which isn’t.”
He didn’t object when I pulled him down on top of me on the chaise, rolled him over on his back and began to give him a complete head-to-head-to-tongue bath. I licked every inch, every hair. He tasted delicious and the body hair I collected in my mouth felt sensuous as I swallowed and it scratched its way down my throat. He was right, I tasted several different scents and at least four patches of dried semen, especially delicious in his bristly pubes patch.
When I finished with my initial general tongue exploration, I returned to concentrate on his most aromatic, pungent and tasteful body parts. I started back at the pit that he had previously pushed my face into. I rubbed my nose all through the hair. It was so thick and deep that my nose was actually buried inside his pit hair not just lying on top of it and I could feel the hair rub against the part of my cheeks next to my nose. I felt his hair dig into and tickle my nostrils as I raked my nose over the entire area. I thanked him for not showering and he told me to shut up and just lick up his” stink” as he called it. “I expect your tongue to make up for the showers I never took.” I buried my tongue into his man stink just as deep as I had my nose. I licked the entire area swallowing the taste and the random loose hairs my tongue collected until the hair in both pits was wet with my saliva and matted down by the constant licking of my tongue and until they both became devoid of taste. Or my mouth now tasted so much like his pit that I could no longer tell the difference.
After I had thoroughly sniffed, kissed, licked and sucked all the dry crusted sweat and “stink” from both his pits, I started at the top of his chest and gave him a slow, deep, thorough shoulders to pubes tongue deuce. Licking and sucking every sweaty inch of flesh and flavorful strand of the hair on his chest.
I ran my nose down the channel between his pecs breathing in deeply his scent of musk and sweat. I rubbed my cock over his chest hair and inside the dense hair of his deep cleavage. I buried my cock in his hair trench and rubbed the tender underside against the bristle of his hair mat stimulating by cock to throb and leak pre-cum. I removed my cock and ran my tongue up and down his cleavage as I had my dick and licked up all the dried crusted sweat lodged inside along with some crusted cum and a few drops of my fresh precum that I had just leaked into his cleavage. I ran my tongue over each pec separately pressing it against their firmness and mouthing every strand of hair. I went through his chest hair, mouthing, licking, sucking and tasting everything this ripe furry body had to offer. I sucked and tongued his soft pink nips until they stood out hard and straight from their dark furry covering and then sucked some more. The hair on his pec scrubbed my face as I burrowed down on his nips. He was very verbal telling me to lick and suck and drink in his sweat and stink.
He threw my shoulders down onto the chaise so that my head hung over the opposite side. He walked over shoved his cock into my mouth and lied down on top of me and sucked my cock in the “69” position, rubbing his fleecy body all over my face and chest. He held us close, pulling me into his furry chest so that I felt every hair on his body as he rubbed it against and into me. His beard brushed my cock as he alternated running his tongue mouth and beard up and down my stiff throbbing shaft making me precum even more.
He raised his hips pulling his cock out of my mouth, walked around to my ass and pulled me onto him. I pressed my calves against his furry chest and rested my ankles on his fuzzy shoulders filling the back of my entire legs with his soft wooly stimulation. He fucked me stopping to rub his thick bristly bush against my cheeks every time he was in balls deep. It scratched and tingled and made my cock throb and leak. He flipped me over and mounted my ass like a stallion mounts a mare and without preparation or foreplay shoved his horse cock into my cock holder. He lied down on top of me rubbing his hairy chest all over my back as he thrust his cock deep into me until both his bristly pubes bush and hairy chest were caressing my entire back and cheeks. I leaked more precum. He pounded my ass…and pounded …and pounded. He pulled out, stood up and walked to the side of the chaise and stood by my face, “Wanna taste your ass?” and pulled my head and mouth down on his cock. I sucked and tasted.
He put his rim chair on the cushion of the chaise, crawled up on top and told me to crawl under. His balls did, in fact, hang down with his ass and crack as he said they would. He did, in fact, like them sucked along with his ass eaten as he said he did. I began to lick his crack. It was just as hairy as his pubes. So hairy, in fact that even spreading his cheeks didn’t reveal his hole beneath the hair. I spread his cheeks and licked the inside of each cheek along the insides of his crack and then ran my nose up and down the full length of his crack breathing in long deep breaths. He smelled funky, the dry crusted sweat and scent of his body that he had worked up over countless sessions with countless guys having all been trapped in his crack hair along with his ass sweat. After smelling his crack for some time, I released my tongue in long broad wet strokes, starting at the bottom of his crack and moving slowly and deeply to the top. He seemed to like that. I licked and sucked above where I thought his hole should be but was still not visible. He began to squirm. I pushed in deep and slurped, chomped and sucked. I smelled, licked, sucked, ate and tasted every inch of his delicious crack, every strand of his ass hair which scratched the insides of the cheeks of my mouth as my licking and sucking loosened them from their original placement and they followed the suction into my mouth rubbed against the inside of my cheeks and slid down my throat.
Then I moved to his low hanging balls. They smelled of sweat and sex but a different smell from his crack and hole. These were more musky than funky. They were a beautiful set of balls, the size of golf balls perfectly round, equally matched in size and shape and felt heavy, hard and solid. They fit perfectly inside my cupped hand filling my entire grip. I massaged them gently, completely, tenderly, appreciatively.
I leaned over and brought them to my lips and kissed each with an open mouth sucking in a bit of the skin that I was kissing. I licked both with my eager tongue fully covering every inch of their sac. The fact that they hung tightly together along with their size made it impossible to put both into my mouth at the same time. I took each one of his sperm tanks into my ball sucker separately and bathed each in my saliva, swishing it around in my mouth and creating a mixture of my saliva and their funky taste for me to swallow. They were covered in crusted nut butter from days of working up a hot sweat and then left to dry and cake to form a base for the next layer. They tasted even funkier than they smelled. Their weight made we wonder if they were heavy with cum or just from their sheer size. My fantasy was that they were engorged with his thick potent cum and that their size was caused by large amounts of delicious semen which he would soon shoot deep inside me. I hoped that some of it he would shoot in my mouth and down my throat so I could savor what I imagined was its rich thickness and delicious flavor. Rolling around in my mouth, his balls felt even better than they did rolling around in my hand and tasted even better than they felt as I licked their thick coating of nutter butter that was at times thick enough to chew when it was in my mouth. I loved the feel of how each fit inside my ball sucker as I wrapped my lips around their fullness and let their size fill the space in my mouth. I hummed a bit as I swallowed each one sending vibrations through his man eggs which caused him to moan low and deep.
Then I returned to try to see his hole but since it was still out of sight beneath his generous amount of crack hair, I simply stuck my tongue deep inside his crack and licked. My tongue could feel the lips and entrance to his hole. I pushed deeper and could feel the inside of his ass with the tip of my tongue. When I withdrew my tongue, I began to chow down trying to get to his hole buried under all that dark thick bushy hair with a vigor that caused his hole to leak some ass juice sticking to and covering the dense bush concealing his hole. I licked and sucked his leakage out of the hair and gathered a few more clumps of his ass hair in my mouth. I grabbed the insides of both cheeks spread them open and shoved my face deep inside his crack and tongue fucked his ass until I couldn’t get my tongue in any deeper. The hair in his crack tickled my nose and lips and I could feel his sphincter muscle relaxing to let more of my tongue go deeper inside his hole. I wanted to also taste his crotch but although I spread his cheeks as far as I could it was clear to me that the sides of his rim chair were inhibiting a really good spread and that I could do much better if he got out of the chair. It eventually occurred to him as well.
After a few more attempts to dig deeper into his hole and crotch, he rose from his chair, pushed it off the chaise and leaned over doggy style which presented his hole high and open for my dining pleasure. But before that, there was still his crotch to be tasted. I crawled under him on my back facing his cock which rested on my face along with his heavy cum filled orbs of sperm and spread his crotch wide. I stuck my nose and tongue inside and licked both sides until each side was devoid of any taste whatsoever. His crotch had its own flavor and smell and I enjoyed both. Then I moved back to his crack. I extended my tongue as far as I could from my mouth and forced it deep inside his hole, spreading his cheeks open with my fingers to allow my tongue deeper access. I thrust my tongue in and out of his hole fucking it as deep as it would go.
His kneeling doggy style also gave me full access to his cock and gorgeous seed globes as well as his ass. I reached under, grabbed his cock and brought it back under his balls to my mouth. I licked in a line that started with the slit in the tip of the head of his cock, up the underside of his shaft, over and around his balls, sucked them a little more, (ok, ok, a lot more). Then I licked his entire perineum (taint) and continued right up from the bottom of his ass crack just above his balls over his hole to the top of his crack. Coming back down, I released his cock which left his balls banging right against my face. I rubbed my face all over them and licked and licked and sucked and sucked. My eagerness and their feel in my mouth gave way to noisy slurping… a lot of noisy slurping. Because they felt so good in my hand, I couldn’t resist grabbing them again and gently massaged his big round, heavy wonderfully perfect balls, feeling these hard round solid sperm makers inside their tight rough wrinkled skin rubbing against the contrasting smooth skin of the inside of my hand.
After twirling my tongue around his ball pouch and reaching up to swallow each ball individually, I pulled his cock back and swallowed the entire shaft until his balls were once again banging against my face and then slowly released it slurping all the way back down to the head. On my way back up with my tongue I held both balls in my hand, licked each one several times and flicked my tongue along the seam that divided the two chambers of his ball sac and all over their full size. I sucked each one of them again, relishing in their size and taste and the way they filled my mouth, swirling my tongue around them then moving them around in my mouth with my tongue and imaging the volume and frequency with which these jizz juice producers would produce for me to eat and feel slide down my throat and for my ass to catch and absorb. Since his balls completely filled their pouch, they pressed tight against their housing and were easily accessible. No hiding inside deep folds of loose skin for these guys. They stood out front and proudly and begged to be licked and sucked. I obliged eagerly and willingly hoping to stimulate them into production.
He pushed me down on my back, mounted my face while facing my feet and pressed down hard trapping my head deep inside his crotch and pushed his cock deep inside my mouth while he sucked my cock. His crotch had worked up a fresh coat of sweat and “stink”. It smelled better than poppers. I took deep breaths and sucked deeper and harder and tasted a little of his precum that had started to leak from the slit along the head of his cock. I pulled his dick from my mouth squeezed the head to force out more of his precum and licked it up running my tongue repeatedly along the entire slit in the head of his dick. I squeezed the head opening the slit and ran my tongue inside. The taste was thick, stringy, sweet and delicious.
He began doing push-ups with his mouth on my cock and his cock in my mouth. With every push up his mouth would rise and fall on my cock and simultaneously his cock would rise and lower fucking my mouth while his large round heavy balls would land and roll around on my face. A mouthful of cock and a face full of big heavy round balls, not a bad position for my face to be in. He did a lengthy set of pushups any trainer would be proud to see his client perform, at least 65 maybe 70.
Then he pulled his mouth off of my cock, raised his head and upper body as high as his arms could push them, arched his back and pushed his pelvis forward and fucked my face in strong, rapid, angry thrusts, drilling his cock completely down to the back of my throat. I gagged several times on some of the deeper harder drives which made him push harder and deeper. He never let up. He just kept pumping his cock deep into my mouth and throat…80…85…90… He did these pelvic thrusts even longer and faster than the pushups. During these thrusts, when his cock was at the back of my throat and his body was lying on my face, he would rub his bushy pubes all over my nose and cheeks and kept saying that he remembered from the bar that I liked the ‘stink’ of his thick bush and telling me to breath in his ‘stink’ as he pressed his hairy heavily sex scented pubes deep into my nose.
When he did press his bristly patch into my nose I eagerly breathed in and rubbed my nose deep inside his thick hairy bush. A mouthful of cock and a nose full of sweat crusted ripe thick pubes, also not a bad position for my face to be in. He must have noticed this because after several of these hairy patch presses, he raised his pelvis up high enough so that his cock withdrew from my mouth. He grabbed his cock, pressed it down between his legs exposing his entire pubes patch of soft fleecy hair. He lowered his patch directly onto my face. He started at my forehead and rubbed it over my eyes and cheeks and into my nose. He rubbed and rubbed grinding his hairy scent into my face. I could still smell the ripe sex and crusted sweat of his many encounters that had gathered and marinated deep within his pubes along with whoever else’s sweat had penetrated his skin and was now being released.
Then he told me to open my mouth, and he lowered his entire patch completely inside at least as much as would fit. A mouth full of pubes and my head trapped in his crotch, also not a bad position for my face to be in. I mouth took in as much of his bushy pubes patchy as I could. I chomped on his fuzzy feast for a while before he rose up a bit removing it from deep inside my mouth but holding it just above my lips leaving only a little inside my mouth affording me the opportunity to lick and suck and eat my way through his whole patch “Pac-Man” style. He moved it around my mouth to make sure that I had sucked the entire area and every strand of hair before reinserting his cock in my mouth and resumed fucking my face. When he was ready to shoot his load, he dropped the full weight of his pelvis straight down on my face forcing his furry pubes onto my nose again and into my nostrils and sunk his cock to the back of my throat. He shot two full streams of his thick, sweet delicious cum straight down the back of my throat carrying with them some of the delicious pubes that I had gathered in my mouth from playing Pac Man with my mouth in his patch. When he withdrew his cock from my mouth, he stood up and dragged me with him. I sucked in my cheeks to generate some saliva and swallowed his remaining pubes hair still in my mouth but not washed down by swallowing his load.
(RESUME here for those who skipped the hairy part)
Pubes placed his hands on my shoulders. He pushed me down to my knees, ran his thumb over my lips and forced my mouth open pushing his thumb deep inside my mouth. He replaced his thumb with his cock and told me to suck it clean. I could feel the full length and considerable girth of it filling my mouth as I licked and sucked, and it lengthened its way to the back of my throat filling my mouth completely and pushing against the back of my throat. He placed a hand on either side of my head and fucked my face, slowly at first, but increasing his speed with each thrust. After about 20 strokes, my eyes began to water, and saliva spilled over my lips and out of my mouth as I gagged on each thrust of his cock which hit the back of my throat with increasingly greater force.
He removed his cock and shoved his balls into my mouth stretching my lips and mouth to the maximum and still not being able to fit both of them inside. He removed one and shoved the other all the way into my mouth as far as it would go causing me to choke. He held my head and told me to suck. My nose was immediately buried in his full bushy patch of pubes and filled with his man scent. He pulled it out and told me to lick it. He switched balls and repeated the process and instructions. Then he removed his nut and inserted his cock again. He kept choking me with his mouth plunger thrusting harder and deeper and increased his speed until he shot forth a load that I felt hit the roof of my mouth and caused me to choke as it flowed down my throat and into my guts. It came in three separate spurts which I choked on anew as each flooded the opening to my throat leaving me little time to breath and swallow what he had previously shot. When he had finished shooting and I had swallowed all three streams of his load, he withdrew his cock from my mouth and wiped my face with the full length of his shaft covered in a mixture of his spent sperm and my saliva.
At this point I thought that our session was over, but I was wrong. When he was finished shooting his massive load and flooding my mouth with his sweet tasting semen and pushing it all down my throat, he lifted me to my feet, pushed me backwards where I fell on the chaise and then rolled me over on my side by grabbing my ankles and flipping me. He began to rub his cock against my cheeks and started kissing the back of my neck, massaging my pecs and tweaking my nips with his strong hands. He ran them all over my chest in between the massaging and tweaking. All the time his hands were concentrating on my chest, his thick hairy chest was pressed into my back, and his cock was rubbing against my cheeks. He then moved his cock inside my crack filling it lengthwise with his massive thick still fully erect rod shoved flat into my trench. Slowly he began moving his hips and his big thick shaft up and down the length of my crack. I felt the generous amount of coconut paste that he had just applied to his hole fucker rub against and transfer to my ass. He ran his pile driver up and down my crack all around my cheeks and back into my open trench laying it flat between my cheeks like a hot dog lying in a bun. He slid his full length up and down my crack slowly and with studied intensity. At first, I thought that he was going to shoot a load while jerking off using my cheeks as he would otherwise have used his hand. But while slowly sliding his hot dog up and down my bun crack, he pulled my head back by my throat, placed his lips on my ear and whispered in his hot breath:
“Since I get to be the first to fuck your sweet Daddy hole today, the first to breed you, I guess it falls to me to open you up and get your ass prepared for what will happen to it from all these other Daddy dicks waiting for their turn to fuck your hole and split you open. So, tell me that you want it. Tell me that you want me to open you up with my big thick Daddy dick and prime your hole for the others. Beg me. Tell me that you want me to fuck you, long and hard and open your hole in preparation for what’s to come. Tell me that your hole is hungry to get fucked by my dick and then by all these other big fuckin Daddy dicks.” And without expecting an answer, he started to move his ass probe down and then lifted it back in such a way that his shaft no longer laid flat against my crack but stood straight out like a spear leaving just the wide mushroom head of his cock rubbing the inside of my crack, teasing my hole. He positioned the wide head of his cock directly on top of my hole and just shoved his entire shaft deep inside me with one single thrust of his pelvis all the way down until his cock was fully buried inside me. I felt his mushroom head push its way into my hole followed by the full length of his thick shaft as it proceeded deeper inside me, slowly inch by inch as it stretched the walls of my ass tunnel to receive the full measure of the man meat that he was inserting all the way to where I could feel his thick bush rubbing my ass cheeks.
Once his impressive length and girth was fully inside, he withdrew until the head made its way to the opening of my hole. He stopped and moved in circular motions inside my hole, withdrew and ran his hot dog up and down by bun crack a few more times. He then positioned himself so that the slit in the tip of the head of his cock was directly on top of my hole and again without warning or further stimulation and with only one thrust he forced his entire length all the way back inside me until his big hard balls were banging my cheeks and his thick dense man bush was brushing against my crack. He repeated this process; thrust, withdraw, single thrust for 47 plunges. Each time, his fuck shaft slipped in effortlessly all in one continuous smooth motion. Assaulting my hole and cock canal anew with each thrust.
He rolled me over from on my side to face down on the chaise and rolled on top of me still inserted in my hole. He raised himself up on his arms with his hands on the sides of my shoulders and kept them rigid while doing pushups with his pelvis driving his cock deep into me when he lowered his pelvis and withdrawing it when he raised it, in the same manner that he had fucked my mouth with his wide sturdy beef stick. His pumps started off slowly and deliberate, sensual and gratifying and then increased in intensity and force. He pumped and pumped and pumped until he shot. After he shot his ropes of seeds deep inside my seed collector he collapsed on top of me, his hairy chest rubbing against my back as he ground it into me. I felt the streams of his load being released into my cum canal. He grabbed me around the neck with his arms when he released his first stream. He loosened his grip and covered my mouth with his hands for the second. At the end of his third stream, he pushed my face back down onto the cushion on the chaise and spent a considerable amount of time pounding his streams deeper inside me, while moving his hands into different positions from massaging my cheeks, slapping my ass, locking his hands behind his head to pump from a fully upright body stance, etc. Still hard, he just pumped and pumped and pumped and pumped… 90…97…104…
Pubes then leaned back, grabbed my ankles raised them bending my legs at the knees and fucked as fast as he could humping my ass in short, rapid motions pulling my legs back to enhance his thrusts and jack hammered his cock into my bone holder. He dropped my legs, grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled us both back to a standing position. His hands slid from my upper arms down to my wrists as he completed pulling me upright. Standing behind me and holding me in close to him, he ravaged my ass with insatiable hunger. After about 80 of these standing thrusts, he pushed my back forward, bending me over. I supported myself with my hands on the cushion of the chaise while he wrecked my hole further and just pummeled and hammered and battered…42…56...68… He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up so that my back was arched, my mouth fell wide open, and my cock cavity pushed deep onto his cavity filler.
Then he slipped his arms under my pits holding on to my shoulders and raised my body back up into a standing position. He reached down and grabbed my wrists, leaned back and told me to wrap my legs around his thighs. This bent me over at my waist to where my body was at a 90-degree angle to his standing frame. I tried to grab his sweaty thighs with my ankles, but I couldn’t hold on to them and my feet slid down behind his knees. I locked my ankles behind his knees for balance. He bashed, banged and battered my cock cave, again, and again, and again…73…84…91… He dropped me down about halfway between his waist and his knees. He thrashed and bashed and tore into me with a lust and exuberance that caused him to grunt, growl and groan throughout the whole drilling…106…120…134… When he was satisfied his breeders were securely lodged in the territory, they recently invaded inside me, he pushed me off his cock. I fell forward onto the chaise face down and he grabbed my ankles and flipped me over on my back.
He grabbed my ankles and flipped me over on my back with such ease that I could have been a rag doll. He ran his hands up my legs grabbing my calves and threw my legs over his shoulders. As he threw my legs over his shoulders, he pulled my hole fully onto his cock again in one strong simple motion. He threw me around like I was a weightless sex toy. He thrust deep when he entered me to punctuate the arrival of his cock back into my cock holder. Firmly implanted, he leaned over me and supported himself on his fully extend arms placed over my head. He told me to place my hands behind my knees and pull them wide open forcing my legs up and as wide as they would go. “That’s a good boy, spread those legs, show me that hole, invite my cock inside, beg it to fuck you.” He rolled me back onto my shoulders giving his considerable pile driver clear deep full access to my open welcoming receiver. He assaulted my hole with punishing persistence, intense insertions with furious frenzy, and punishing plunges…65…82...97… My head banged against the cushion, my mouth fell open and grunts and groans were forced out of my lungs with each thrust as his cock battered my hole repeatedly brutally and relentlessly… 106… 115… 120…I could not believe the stamina this man had and the sustained force with which he could fuck my hole and throw me around.
He smashed, ravaged and shattered my ass over and over and over. Beads of sweat began to form on his face and drop onto mine. His chest hair was beginning to mat from the sweat dripping from his body. His breathing became increasingly labored while he pounded and pounded and pounded until he could no longer keep up the intensity and pace. When he finally stopped because he had no more energy to continue, and stood up, I couldn’t distinguish between the sweat on my body that was mine and what was his. We were both drenched.
Pubes pulled me up off the chaise and lied down on his back, spread his legs and told me to mount him. I guessed this was his way of resting without having to stop fucking. Facing him, I placed a leg on either side of his hips and spread my legs just as wide as his, grabbed his cock and started to insert it into my waiting hole. “Not so fast, stroke it first. That’s it nice and slow. No, no don’t move, keep your ass in my lap. Just reach around and slide your hand up and down my thick shaft. Think about it going inside you. Nice. Nice. Slowly, that’s it. OK, now you can insert it inside you.” I inserted it into my hole, it slid in easily and I sat down on his full measure landing my ass in his soft pile of thick bushy pubic hair caressing my cheeks. I put my hands behind me on top of his thighs. They slid around so I placed them on the towel beneath us and got a better grip. I leaned back on my hands and raised my weight off his pelvis. I began sliding my hole up and down on his pole. “That’s it boy, ride my cock. Ride it like a bronco bouncing up and down inside your ass. Ride me hard. Pound your ass up and down on it. Ride it deep. Fuck yourself raw.”
He went through a litany of such phrases, some hot, most not. His legs were spread wide giving my ass plenty of room to descend on his pole. I rode him slowly at first and then with increasing speed. He grabbed my cheeks and began to push and pull them up and down assisting me with my ride and increasing the speed. At some point he closed his legs and bent his knees. He interlocked his fingers behind my neck and raised his hips up and down furiously overpowering my up and down motion and bouncing his ass up and down on the cushion thrusting his pole in and out of my hole with a violent vicious ruthless force…55…70… 90... I was no longer riding him; rather he was fucking me furiously, intensely with a heated speed until he shot his third load deep inside me. Man, did this guy have staying power! He was the strongest continuous fuck I’ve ever had. He was only the first one to fuck me and I was already tired and sore.
Pubes dropped back down on the chaise exhausted. After a few minutes of recovery, he told me to rotate on his cock and face away from him. I moved my legs around his body rotating my hole on his cock until I was facing out with my back towards him. By now the group had left their chairs and moved closer to watch the action. When I rotated, I was facing them directly…and up close. Their faces wore lustful smiles while their hands were jerking their cocks only inches from me. Jim shot a load of three separate streams all over my face while I fucked myself on Pubes’ cock. When he was finished shooting his load, Jim wiped his jizz all over my face with his cock.
I leaned back on Pube’s cock with my hands on the cushion just under his pits and bounced up and down on his cock feeling his big thick fuck stick fill my hole and massaging my prostrate while the eyes of the group borrowed into mine as Jim’s load dripped down my face and into my mouth.
Pubes slid his hands up my torso and tweaked my nips. He pinched, twisted, rubbed and squeezed while I kept bouncing up and down fucking his pole with my hole. He pulled me back on top of his chest. I leaned back and ran my hole up and down his pole and my back up and down his hairy chest and his fully flexed rock-hard abs as I lay on top of his hairy matted body. This felt like my ass was a log and his cock was the flume that I rode down like a ride at a water park except I could also ride this up and down again, and again, and again. The group watched with intense concentration and jerking. At some point in my ride, he grabbed my ass and pushed and pulled it up and down on his pole, again reversing the drive of the fuck from my power to his. He resumed pounding my ass like he was trying to shove his cock all the way through my body and up to the back of my throat. He reached around and began to jerk my cock in sync with his pumps but only for a few strokes. The group voiced its approval loudly and with enthusiasm cheering him on to faster and deeper moves.
After he returned the drive of the fuck to my hole, he began to move his body to the side and edge of the chaise. Slowly he dropped his torso over the side until his entire back was hanging off the chaise, and his shoulders were resting on the ground while his legs remained on the chaise. In this position, my ass and his cock were suspended over the full height of the chaise affording plenty of space under his ass to pump which he did taking back the drive behind the pumping of the fuck from my hole back to his pole. My ass hung over the edge with my knees firmly pressed into the edge of the cushion of the chaise and my hands behind me grabbing his legs for support while my ankles were held firmly in his hands as he pushed his cock into my hole giving his plow even more room to bulldoze my field.
He pulled out, stood up and pulled me to my feet, walked me from the side to the bottom half of the chaise and pushed me face down into the cushion. He raised my hands over my head and locked them down with his hands firmly restraining my wrists and shifting some of his weight on top of them by leaning over my head to hold my wrists down with greater force. He laid his powerful hairy chest down on top of me and mounted me with one forceful insertion. He started his fucking with easy and slow pelvic pushes and his hips pushing his joystick into my holder with low deep thrusts and slow long withdrawals increasing in speed and in force. He progressed to frenetic bouncing up and down in my ass and ramming his fuck tool deep inside my tool holder. He pumped and pumped. He moved one hand from my wrists to my chin, grabbed my chin and pulled it up forcing my head backwards as far as it would go. He pumped and pumped, furiously, savagely, relentlessly …54…65… 72. He moved his hand from my chin to my mouth, stuffed all four fingers inside and pulled my head back raising it again as far back as it would go and arching my back. He pumped and pumped wildly, ruthlessly frantically …81 …87 …93. He removed his hand from my mouth and pressed my head straight down into the cushion. I moved my head to the side so that I could breathe. He leaned over on top of me, wrapped his arm around my throat, covered my mouth, held me tight and drilled aggressively all the time rubbing his hairy chest all over the skin on my back. He leaned over and whispered in my ear in hot labored breath:
“See this arm? It goes from11 inches at my wrist to 17 just below my bicep and it’s 19 inches from the tip of my fingers to my gun. This afternoon, the entire thing from fingers to bicep is going inside you. I’m not going to fist fuck you, I’m going to full-on arm fuck you. So you’ll not only have my hairy body sweating all over you but you’ll have my hairy arm deep, deep inside you too. Lick it. Get a taste of what’s going to be filling your insides later. By this afternoon, the others will have continued opening you up and you’ll be nice and wide and sloppy and ready for my thick muscled hairy timber of an arm sliding up into your ass filling your insides and fucking you, gagging you. “
And he rubbed his arm across my lips starting with his fingers, which he shoved in my mouth to suck, up the full length of his thick hard hairy forearm to the base of his bulging bicep. And while his cock was still inside me, he forced the fingers of his other hand inside my hole for emphasis, or as a preview, I couldn’t tell which.
He released my wrist and then released his arm around my neck, grabbed my shoulders with both hands and pulled up arching my back. And he hammered and pummeled and battered my ass…95…106... He moved his hands from my shoulders to my chest and grabbed my pecs. He massaged my pecs, tweaked my nipples grabbed my chest pulled up and arched my back even further and kept drilling intensely belligerently, frantically… 110…120 until he collapsed pushing me face down onto the cushion and him face down on top of me grinding his sweaty matted hairy chest deep into my back his hot breath pulsating against my back as he huffed and puffed and gasped for air while emitting low groans and moans and dumping his fourth load deep inside my hole.
When he recovered, he walked backwards on his knees, dragged me to the end of the chaise and stood on the ground. He resumed fucking me. He was still hard! He never went limp!!!
This standing position gave intensity and force to his already raging rabid relentless pounding. He grabbed my cheeks and pulled and pushed them augmenting his attack on my ass. He grabbed a cheek in each hand massaging them as he fucked my ass but also using them to push and pull his pelvis in and out of my hole as he stood and fucked me. After about 45-50 pumps he reached down and grabbed my legs just above my knees and pulled my thighs out straight like the handles of a wheelbarrow pushing and pulling them forcing my ass forward and backward on his cock and my body down on the chaise. I began to push back when he entered me. The more I pushed back onto his cock the less he pushed forward until he was standing completely still, and the power of the fuck had once again changed, and I was fucking his cock with my ass while he just moved my legs forward and backward up and down on his cock standing still without moving his hips.
I pumped my hole up and down his shaft. I leaned on my elbows and raised the upper part of my body so that I had space beneath me to drive my ass up and down on his cock as well as back and forth and around in circles. I fucked his cock wildly. He moaned, he tried to muffle it, but he couldn’t and groaned deeply and then he just let out a deep full-throated sigh like air rushing out of a balloon and said “Where the fuck did you learn that?”
He grabbed my hips and pulled my ass up and high forcing me to my knees. He pounded, battered and assaulted my ass. He wrapped his arms around my waist, raised me up and pulled me back into his chest at the same time pressing his chest firmly into my back holding us as close together as physics would allow. And he forcibly slammed and rammed his fuck pipe deep into me relentlessly until he let loose with an “Oh, Oh FUCK…YES!” and shot his fifth load of one strong long stream that I felt flood my cum collector.
The peanut gallery was hooting and howling throughout this entire fucking and yelling things like “Rape that ass. Pound that pussy. Wreck that hole, Harder, harder, Destroy that boy cunt. Own that hole. Yeah bitch, take that dick, take that fuckin dick. Ride him, you pussy…”
He rose from the chaise and as he walked towards his chair he called out “OK I’m empty, who’s next? I’ve warmed him up but his whoring ass needs a hell of a lot more fuckin’ dick…and loads.”
to be continued…
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