No Limits
The carpet was already warm and damp from the press of so many hot, sweaty bodies when the last of the boys finally hit the floor.
Clothes came off in a chaotic frenzy. Shirts, shorts, and underwear flew in every direction, landing in messy piles across the room. Within seconds the entire group was naked, cocks hard and leaking, skin glistening under the dim apartment lights.
Jack ended up right in the center of it all.
His enormous cock stood up against his flat belly, rock-hard and leaking a steady stream of pre-cum that dripped down onto the carpet.
Half a dozen palms grabbed his smooth, pale ass, spreading his cheeks wide and exposing his little pink hole to the entire room. Fingers squeezed and groped his soft flesh while other hands roamed over his chest, thighs, and stomach, as if the boys couldn’t decide which part of him they wanted to touch first.
“Fuck, he’s even prettier naked,” someone groaned.
“Look at that ass… and that cock,” another voice added, thick with lust.
Jack stood there completely exposed in the middle of the writhing group, flushed pink from head to toe, his big blue eyes soft and wondrous even as the boys crowded in closer, breathing hard, hands and eyes devouring every inch of his beautiful body.
The orgy exploded.
Connor, the big burly linebacker, growled and yanked Tyler down into a messy 69 right beside Jack. Connor’s thick cock disappeared down Tyler’s throat while Tyler’s own dick was swallowed to the root by the bigger boy. They sucked each other sloppily, gagging and moaning, spit running down chins.
Nate—the tall swimmer—dropped to his knees in front of Jack and took that fat cock straight into his mouth, sucking greedily while Mason licked and sucked Jack’s smooth balls. Liam buried his face between Jack’s cheeks, tongue-fucking the blond’s tight pink hole with wet, obscene sounds. Jack moaned sweetly, big blue puppy-dog eyes fluttering as he looked around at all the hungry boys surrounding him.
“Feels so good…” he whispered breathily, voice soft and wondrous even as Liam’s tongue pushed deeper.
Across the pile, Jordan had Riley bent over, slamming into the skater boy’s ass raw and deep while Zach and Parker took turns feeding their cocks into Riley’s moaning mouth. Brock—the massive senior football player—grabbed Connor’s head and forced his heavy dick between the burly boy’s lips, face-fucking him while Connor kept face-fucking Tyler.
The room filled with the wet sounds of slurping, slapping skin, and muffled groans.
They rotated constantly, the boys moving around Jack with eager, impatient hunger, never letting the pretty blond have a moment’s rest.
Strong hands grabbed Jack and pulled him down onto all fours in the center of the carpet. Nate quickly slid underneath him, positioning himself so they were locked in a perfect sixty-nine. Nate’s mouth eagerly swallowed Jack’s thick, leaking cock down to the root, sucking with wet, greedy hunger, his tongue swirling around the fat head. At the same time, Jack lowered his head and took Nate’s long, slender swimmer’s dick into his warm mouth, sucking him with soft, devoted moans and gentle bobs of his head.
Behind him, Mason and Liam took turns burying their faces between Jack’s smooth, flushed cheeks. Their tongues licked and probed his tight pink hole with filthy enthusiasm, making loud, obscene wet sounds as they ate him out. One would pull back, spit on the glistening hole, and the other would dive right in, tongue-fucking him deep while Jack whimpered around Nate’s cock, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations.
Then Mason couldn’t hold back any longer. He lined up his thick cock and pushed into Jack’s ass in one eager thrust, fucking the blond freshman with quick, desperate strokes. The wet, filthy slap of skin on skin filled the room as Mason railed him hard. Liam didn’t wait long. He pushed in right alongside Mason, forcing both cocks into Jack’s stretched hole at the same time. The DP was tight and brutal, both thick cocks stretching Jack wide as they fucked him in a messy, uncoordinated rhythm, their shafts rubbing together inside him.
Jack’s eyes watered, but he kept sucking Nate’s dick with soft, muffled whimpers, his innocent expression never quite leaving his flushed face even as he was stuffed full at both ends.
Connor was a beast. He had Parker pinned beneath him, pounding the preppy boy’s ass mercilessly while Jordan sat on Parker’s face, grinding his sweaty hole against the younger boy’s tongue. Riley and Zach were locked in their own 69 nearby, sucking and fingering each other.
The pace grew filthier. Cum started flying. Nate was the first to lose it—he pulled off Jack’s cock and painted the blond’s pretty face with thick ropes while Jack smiled that innocent little smile, tongue out to catch what he could. Mason and Liam unloaded almost at the same time, flooding Jack’s guts with hot loads that immediately leaked out around their cocks as they kept thrusting through the mess.
Jack was passed around like the perfect little centerpiece he was. Brock lifted him up and sat him on his massive cock, bouncing the slim twink like a fleshlight while Tyler slid in behind Jack, turning it into a brutal double penetration. Jack’s eyes rolled back, but he still moaned sweetly, “Oh my god… you’re both so big…”
The other boys crowded closer. Connor and Nate pushed their cocks toward Jack’s face. The blond opened wide, taking both fat heads into his mouth at once, lips stretched obscenely around the two throbbing dicks. At the same time, Tyler and Brock kept pounding his ass—four cocks total buried inside sweet, innocent Jack. Two thick poles stretching his mouth, two more wrecking his hole. Jack’s eyes watered but stayed soft and wondrous, moaning around the cocks as spit and pre-cum ran down his chin.
The room was pure depravity. Riley was getting DP’d by Jordan and Zach on the other side of the pile. Parker and Liam were 69ing while Mason fucked Liam’s ass. Everyone was sweating, grunting, cumming. Loads were pumped into mouths, asses, and all over smooth chests and buzzed blond hair.
One by one they started to break. Brock roared and unloaded deep in Jack’s guts. Tyler followed seconds later, adding his load to the creamy mess already leaking out of Jack. Connor and Nate painted Jack’s tongue and face together. The rest of the boys came in waves—some pulling out to shoot across whoever was closest, others breeding whatever hole they were in.
By the end every boy was spent.
The apartment reeked. Heavy masculine sweat, thick sperm, the sharp tang of cum-soaked carpet, and the lingering funky pit musk from Connor and a few of the others mixed with the stale scent of sweaty socks kicked off during the frenzy. The air was thick, warm, and filthy.
One by one they collapsed. Brock passed out on the couch. Nate and Liam curled together on the floor. Mason, Jordan, Zach, Parker, and Riley formed a tangled, cum-covered heap near the TV.
Jack, Tyler, and Connor were the last ones conscious. They crawled together in the middle of the carpet—Jack in the center, still leaking from both ends, his enormous cock finally softening against his cum-streaked belly. Tyler spooned him from behind, arm draped possessively over the blond’s slim waist. Connor pressed in from the front, his big burly body enveloping both smaller boys, one thick thigh thrown over Jack’s legs.
Jack sighed happily, big blue puppy-dog eyes half-closed as he nestled between them. “Night, guys…” he whispered sweetly.
The three of them drifted off like that—cuddled close, sticky, satisfied, and breathing in the heavy, raunchy scent of the best freshman welcome party any of them could have imagined.
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