Cottage Capers

Let me introduce myself, I’m 18, 5ft 11, I’m slim, but athletically
built, I enjoy middle distance running, football and swimming. I’m in
college. My hair is black, cropped, my dick is 8 inches, uncut, average
thickness; if I get really hard my foreskin usually peels back on it’s
own accord. I have a fair amount of silky genital hair. My body is smooth
and hairless apart from a trail from my navel to my pubes. I’ve been out
with a couple of girls, but we’ve only fooled around, I’ve never fucked
one. At school I had the usual mutual wanking sessions with some of the
lads in my class, but nothing more. Until last Saturday that is. I don’t
know my sexuality.

Whenever possible I train by running in Sutton Park, it’s a large park
with a perimeter road which is where I run. Last Saturday I went running
in singlet, shorts [no jockstrap], and trainers, my usual gear. I’d done
3/4 of a lap when I needed to piss, I knew that there was a Public
Convenience coming up about 100yds off the road. I ran to it and went in.
There are 4 urinals against one wall and 3 cubicles at the end facing
you. The door to the left one was wide open and I could see the walls
were covered in graffiti, intrigued I went in bolting the door behind me.
I noticed a large hole in the partition between the cubicles, it was cock
height. I dropped my shorts and pissed and flushed; then I started to
read some of the graffiti, it was mainly about gay sex. My cock was still
in my hand and I began to wank it to stiffness while I read a story about
a lad and his Gym teacher. I was so engrossed I didn’t realise someone
else had come in until I heard the door to the middle cubicle shut and
the bolt slide home.
I stood stock still, cock in hand, the guy next door coughed and as I
looked around I saw his finger in the hole beckoning. I didn’t really
know what to do, but I was so worked up I was desperate to cum, so I
moved to the hole and eased my stiff 8 inches through, the hole was just
wide enough to take my thickness with a little room to spare, I kept
going until I could go no further, my body was flat against the partition
so I reached up and held on to the top. The guy began to slowly wank me,
I moaned softly, it felt great! Then he eased my foreskin all the way
back and licked my knob, I gasped at the sensations that caused. Then it
felt as if my cock had entered a warm cavern as he lowered his mouth down
my shaft, still licking my knob. When he began to suck as well I thought
I’d died and gone to Heaven, the sensations were incredible. I just hoped
no one else came in as I was moaning loudly and continually, then I felt
my body stiffen and my cock exploded in his mouth and I had my most
intense orgasm ever. The guy kept sucking until my bone was dry. As I
came down off my high the reality of the situation hit home, I pulled my
cock from the guys mouth and the hole, yanked up my shorts and fled!
I’ve wanked off at least twice a day since, always reliving that
encounter, so yesterday, a week later, I went back. There was no one
around when I went in so I went straight to the middle cubicle and bolted
the door, I took my shorts off hanging them on the door peg, my cock was
half hard in anticipation, I got it hard then started to read the
graffiti, there was no need to play with it, it was rigid, my foreskin
peeled back. As I got more and more excited reading the graffiti I began
to produce drops of precum which I absentmindedly wiped off with my thumb
and forefinger and put on my tongue as I was swallowing I realised what I
was doing, and I liked the taste!
About 5 minutes had passed when someone entered the cubicle on my
right, but he immediately ripped off a sheet of toilet paper and covered
the hole. To say I was disappointed is a massive under statement. Then
someone entered cubicle left, I heard him fumbling with clothes then
nothing. I began to play with my cock, which had gone down a bit, as I
bent forward and looked through the hole. I was stiff again instantly!
The guy was naked, he stood facing the hole wanking a 7 inch cut cock,
slightly thicker than my own. He was light brown all over, so I took him
to be Indian or Pakistani, I couldn’t see any body hair and he only had a
little around his cock, his balls were big in a hairless, loose sac. When
he realised he had my attention he did the finger thing and I eagerly
pushed my throbbing cock through and grabbed the top of the partition. He
took hold of it firmly, then I felt something cold touch it’s base. At
the same time the guy in cubicle right told me his mate had a knife to my
prick and if I didn’t do as I was told he’d cut it off. I broke into a
sweat, wondering what I’d got myself into, my cock stayed hard as Lefty
tossed it when it began to soften.
Righty told me to pull back the bolt, put my hand back on the
partition, and face away from the door [the bolt was left side, they'd
obviously done this many times]. I did as I was told and Righty entered
re-bolting the door. He held my arms and I risked a peek, his arms were
white hairless and tattooed. Lefty removed the “knife” and lowered his
mouth over my cock, I went rigid, then I felt his teeth close on my
shaft, threat enough, Righty released me then blindfolded me. Lefty began
to suck me off properly, Righty began to play with my butt, he stopped
and I felt something cold and smooth put in my crack. I realised he was
going to fuck me, I was petrified, and even though lefty was an excellent
cocksucker I began to soften. Righty’s finger was at my hole; I cried out
that I was a virgin and all Righty said was Better! He firmly pushed his
finger in, I’d read enough porn to know I was supposed to relax, but it
was difficult, he removed it then added more lube and pushed it back,
working it in and out, I began to relax as the pain eased of and the
finger fucking became pleasurable, he added a second and let me get used
to that. By the time he added a third my cock was responding to Lefty’s
clever mouth and I was near to cumming. I cried out that I was cumming
and began to shoot jets of cum into Lefty’s mouth. Righty removed his
fingers and I screamed in agony as his hard cock forced it’s way past my
sphincter and all the way up my hole. My cock had stopped shooting and
collapsed, but Lefty kept sucking. The pain in my arse was intense, I
cried, then sobbed quietly to myself.
Eventually the pain ebbed away and my cock stiffened yet again, my
body obviously liked it even if my mind didn’t. Lefty increased my
pleasure when he suddenly swallowed my cock. To feel his throat muscles
working on my throbbing shaft was incredible and I began to cum again,
tightening my hole around Righty’s thrusting cock, he grunted a couple of
times then thrust into me as far as he could go and pumped as he came
inside me. When he’d finished he pulled out of me with a loud plop and
went next door. Lefty let go of my cock and Righty took over immediately,
letting me feel his teeth in warning. Lefty came in, grabbed my arms and
thrust his thick 7 inches straight up my aching hole. I groaned, but it
was nowhere near as painful as the first time so I presumed Righty’s cock
was bigger. Lefty was soon in his stride, long dicking me until I was
moaning in pleasure as Righty proved to be as adept at cocksucking as his
mate and had got me rock hard once more. Lefty was now pulling his cock
all the way out, then plunging it all the way back in. I was beginning to
love it! Then he moved his hands to my buttocks and forced my cheeks
apart as he pushed his cock home as far as it had ever gone. He shuddered
and groaned as he released his cum inside me. Righty sucked harder and I
felt my third orgasm bubble through my tubes into his mouth; I could hear
him slurping as he swallowed and sucked.
Then Lefty pulled out of me with an equally loud plop and they were
gone! I was totally spent. I removed the blindfold, an old piece of cloth
and looked around, on the floor behind me were two used condoms, smeared
with some of my shit. Cleaning myself up as best as I could I ran outside
and headed for the road. I heard an engine start, but when I got to the
road all I could see was a white van in the distance. They must have had
a lookout/driver.
I was totally frustrated, my bum ached, but I’d had three really
intense orgasms, how on earth would I find them again?

Of course I went back, I’d never experienced such orgasms before and I
wanted more, a lot more! I’d masturbated even more since the second
Saturday, only now I’d bought some lube over the internet and I began
experimenting putting things up my bum as I wanked. I’d started with my
finger, then two, then my electric toothbrush [handle end, I'm not
kinky]! As well as the lube I’d bought a small dildo, and I really got
off when I eventually used that! I also found my prostate and resolved to
buy a vibrating dildo when funds would allow for it. The feelings I got
from rubbing the dildo across my prostate were intense, and it made me
produce a load of precum, which I ate with relish. One night I even
tasted my own cum, and was pleasantly surprised at how much I liked it,
so that became a regular part of my diet.
Anyway, Thursday arrived and I had a free day so I had a bath,
cleaning my bumhole out as best I could, showered and put on trainers,
singlet, and a pair of shorts, I also stuffed a pair of briefs in the
back pocket. I got to the cottage around 12:30, there was no one around.
I eased the door open, the left hand cubicle was occupied, so I went into
the middle one. There was paper over the whole, so I quickly removed my
shorts and singlet, hanging them on the door peg. My cock was half hard,
I stood in front of the hole, tossing myself as I read another story. I
could see the shadow of someone’s head looking under the partition, I
moved so that the shadow of me wanking was visible to whoever was in
there. The paper rustled as it was removed, I repositioned myself so that
my now hard cock was in full view, after a few seconds I bent down and
looked through the hole. There was rapid movement, I glimpsed a body move
out of sight. I put my finger through the hole and beckoned. When I
removed it someone shuffled forward, their trousers were open, boxers
halfway down their thighs, one hand was holding his shirt up, the other
was stroking a stiff white cock about 6 inches long, and thicker than
mine, with a lot of foreskin. There wasn’t much pubic hair, none on his
balls, and it was a deep ginger colour.
I beckoned with my finger again and he pushed it through the hole. It
was a tight fit, his foreskin was pulled back revealing a bright red
knob. I put my hand around it, it was hot, rock hard and silky. I gently
pulled until his skin came through and his foreskin covered his knob once
more. I hadn’t realised I’d get so much pleasure from playing with
another guy’s cock. As I slowly wanked it I wanked my own hard cock in
tandem.
After a few minutes there was an urgent whisper. “Suck it for me
please mate, suck it!” I didn’t know what to do, I’d come here to get
fucked and now some guy wanted me to suck his cock! Then I thought about
how much I’d liked the taste of my own cum and precum. “Could it be that
different?” I thought. So I pulled his foreskin back and watched as a
couple of pearls oozed from his large wide cockslit. Taking the bull by
the horns I leant forward, running my tongue over his glistening knob.
There was a muffled groan from next door, followed by another urgent
“Suck it! PLEASE! I’ll do it for you after!” I tasted his precum and
liked it, a sort of sweet, salty taste. So, kneeling on the floor in
front of the twitching cock, I leant forward again, licked the whole knob
and took it in my mouth. I loved it straight away, it felt so right. I
ran my tongue all around his precum leaking knob, then down his throbbing
shaft. I moved forward taking more of his beautiful cock into my mouth.
“Watch your teeth!” he hissed, then he began moaning as I started to
suck… I was really getting into it, my own cock was twitching like
mad, but I didn’t play with it, I was totally concentrating on the
throbbing cock that was filling my mouth. I had a couple of fingers
around it’s base slowly jacking him as I sucked. The guy next door was
moaning like crazy, I prayed no one would walk in. I felt his knob swell
in my mouth, “I’m gonna CUM!” he gasped. I moved back, steadily wanking
him, his cock jerked and then shot after shot of spunk sailed through the
air, past my face. The first couple hit the other partition. I still held
his hot cock in my hand and when he stopped cumming I gently squeezed it
and a large dollop of cum and precum mix oozed out. I scooped it up on
two fingers and tentatively tasted it. I liked it! It was as nice as my
own.
While I was doing this he’d pulled his cock back through the hole, so
I took hold of my stiffie and pushed it through for him to suck. Was I
surprised when I heard his door open and running footsteps as he headed
for the exit. I quickly pulled my cock from the hole and opened my door
to see him pull the outer door open. He had a ginger crew cut. He was
dressed in the uniform of the local Grammar School, and as he struggled
to don his backpack I glimpsed a Prefect’s badge, so that meant he was
aged 16 to 18. I shut my door, I was gutted, my cock had gone soft, then
I got angry. “Bastard” I thought “leaving me high and dry.” I
contemplated leaving but then decided to give it another half hour, so I
found another story and played with my cock until I was hard once more.

I was hard again in about 3 minutes, I was reading a really juicy
story about three schoolboys after gym, when I heard the door open.
Before I could try and get a look at who’d come in they’d rushed into the
stall the kid had just left. A note was pushed under the partition “Sorry
I ran out. I got scared. Push your dick through the hole and I’ll suck it
for you. I don’t swallow. Sorry.” I was a bit taken aback, but I was
worked up and desperately wanted to cum so I pushed my stiff 8 incher
through the hole. The Kid held it firmly and pulled my foreskin right
back fully exposing my dark pink, precum leaking knob. He licked across
it gathering up the precum, so even if he wasn’t into swallowing spunk he
liked that! Placing his lips tight behind my flared corona he continued
licking my knob, occasionally pushing the tip of his tongue just into my
piss slit. Moaning, I pushed myself hard against the partition getting as
much of my throbbing knob as I could through the hole. I gripped the top
of the partition as I turned my head sideways. The Kid loosed his grip on
my shaft as he pushed his head forward taking about half my length into
his mouth. As he sucked he ran his tongue around my shaft and pushed
forwards again. My knob hit the entrance to his throat, he stopped
tonguing and sucking, and I swear I could hear his breathing through his
nose. About 20 seconds later he pushed forwards again and my knob slid
down his throat. I gasped, I hadn’t expected that! He rested for 10
seconds then began swallowing, masturbating my cock with his throat
muscles. Heaven! I pushed hard against the partition trying to get even
more of my cock into his expert mouth. He started rocking back and forth
and eventually my knob was leaving his throat then plunging back in as he
face fucked my cock. He was snorting now as he went even faster. “I’M
CUMMING!” I gasped, my spunk racing through my tubes. He pulled of my
throbbing cock, grabbed it and tossed, I came immediately, I shot 7 or 8
times, he continued wanking me until I groaned for him to stop. He
squeezed my cock, took it back in his mouth and licked it clean. But he
didn’t swallow cum? I didn’t understand. I heard him stand, “Er .. do you
want to meet me outside mate?” he muttered. “OK” I replied, wondering
where this was going to lead.
He left before me, when I got outside he was sat on the grass about 50
yds away. As I said he had a ginger crew cut, his skin was very white and
freckled. He was about my height and build. “Hi, I’m Simon” he said
offering me his hand, “sorry, I got scared, but no one was on guard.” “On
guard?” “Yeh usually there’s always an older guy hanging around. He acts
as lookout, never bothers about sex as far as I know, he lets you know if
a stranger is coming into the cottage by tapping on the back window. Will
you be here in about twenty minutes? I have to pop back to school, to
register for swimming, then I can skive off, Coach and I have an
arrangement.” ” I suppose” I said. “I’m Paul. I’m 18, you? What are we
going to do when you get back?” He smiled really sexily. “I’m 17. Wait
and see! Here look after my backpack will you?” “OK.” And off he ran.
I lay back on the grass wondering what I was getting into, my cock lay
along my thigh, half hard, in anticipation I suppose. I sat up when I
heard Simon come running back, he stood by me hands on hips, bent
forward, breathing deeply. “What’s going on Simon?” I asked when he’d got
his breath back. “Are we going to have more sex? Or what?” He grinned his
sexy smile again, eyes sparkling, I felt my cock twitch. “I’m meeting a
guy here in about 5 minutes, he likes threesomes, ..er .. is that OK with
you?” “I guess.” I replied as my cock began tenting my running shorts.
“What’s he like?” “His name is Mike, he’s in his late 20’s. He used to be
a competition swimmer and still trains, so you can picture his body. He’s
blond, cropped, 6 foot and he shaves his body all over. “And?” I asked.
“His cock?” Simon queried, I nodded. “it’s 7 inches, cut and about as
thick as mine” unconsciously I licked my lips. “Oh look,” Simon said,
nodding towards the cottage and raising a hand “our guardian.” I turned
and saw a guy in his 50’s waving back. “Come on” Simon continued,
grabbing my hand and pulling me up, “let’s go and get ready for Mike.”
I followed him into the cottage, he led me into the centre stall and
began to strip putting his school uniform into his backpack, which he’d
dropped by the unbolted door. I followed suit and we were soon both naked
except for our socks and trainers. Simon was rock hard, his stiff white
cock pointing to his chin. My 8 incher was hard too, standing at around
20 degrees from my body, my foreskin eased back showing the precum at my
piss slit. Simon ducked his head, licked it off then rose and embraced
me. We kissed long and hard, rubbing our bodies together. I put my hand
between our straining bodies and held his throbbing cock, it was velvety
smooth and like iron, it was deliciously easy to wank, he had so much
loose foreskin. “That’s so sexy” he moaned into my mouth as I lazily
tossed him.
The door banged and someone came straight over and into our cubicle.
“Mike this is Paul, Paul, Mike.” Mike smiled, kissed Simon, turned to me
“Hi Paul,” he said as he grasped my cock, “nice prick.” Then he kissed me
as Simon undid his jeans, letting them drop to the floor. He followed
them down and took Mike’s half hard cock into his mouth. Mike broke the
kiss and pulled his T-shirt over his head dropping it on Simon’s bag. He
had a real swimmer’s build, a beautiful V shape, flat washboard stomach,
and muscled legs, he was around 6 foot. His body was totally hairless. I
was surprised at how much a turn on I found that to be.
“OK Paul,” Mike said, “Simon doesn’t take it yet, so I presume you’re
going to have the pleasure of my prick. Brace yourself against the
cistern wall, I’m desperate for a good fuck!” I reddened, embarrassed by
his directness, but pleased that I was going to get a cock up my bum.
“Y .. Y .. You’ll have to go easy,” I stammered, looking over my shoulder
as I bent over and put my palms on the wall. “I’ve only been fucked twice
before.” “I’ll be gentle” Mike answered, grinning, “to start with
anyway.” He reached for his jeans and took a tube of lube out, squeezing
a generous amount on his fingers he handed the tube to Simon who did the
same. I felt his fingers at my hole, and he easily slipped one inside,
looking back I could see Simon was doing the same to Mike. He moved his
finger in and out and added a second, he began to twist them about
loosening my hole. After a couple of minutes he added a third, by now I
was moaning softly and precum was dripping from my hard cock. Fuck, how I
wanted his cock up me! “Fuck me now Mike” I begged. “I’m ready for it.”
He removed his fingers and placed his flared knob on my twitching pucker,
grabbing my hips he pushed, my sphincter automatically resisted. “Relax.”
He cooed “Relax, let my big fat prick in.” I took a couple of deep
breaths as he pushed forward again and his knob forced past my sphincter.
“OH! FUCK!” I cried out. “It fucking hurts!” He held still as I got
myself together. “Tell me when you’re OK” I was still in pain, but it
felt really good to have something alive up my bum, instead of a rubber
dildo. My cock had remained hard throughout the initial penetration, and
as I glanced down I saw a long string of precum swaying from the end of
it.
“I think I’m OK now Mike,” I told him, “carry on.” Holding my hips
tightly he slowly sank the rest of his thick cock into me, I just
grunted, the pain/pleasure sensations were great. I felt his hairless
balls slap against my ass cheeks. It was all the way up my bum, lovely! I
heard him grunt, I peered back, Simon was pushing his thick 6 inches into
Mike’s hole, it seemed to go in easily. “OK Simon,” muttered Mike, “ease
back a bit.” Simon eased back and Mike began to slowly fuck me, fucking
himself on Simon’s cock at the same time. I was moaning softly it was
great to feel Mike’s cock inside me, what pain I felt was nothing
compared to the pleasure it was giving me. I flexed my sphincter and was
rewarded with a loud groan of pleasure from Mike. He was almost lying
along my back, I could feel the heat from his body, and as the steady
fucking continued I felt drops of sweat landing on me. We were all
moaning and groaning now and every time Mike fucked into me his hairless
ball sac slapped my quivering ass cheeks. We must have been loud because
I never heard the outside door open, I only realised someone else had
entered the cottage when I heard the left cubicle door open and close. I
started, “It’s all right” gasped Mike, “just a friendly audience.”
Hearing a noise above I glanced up to see an Indian guy looking over the
wall. “Carry on guys” he whispered, “get me hard for my turn.” I nodded
OK I was loving getting fucked.
Mike’s began to speed up, by now I was squeezing my sphincter tight
on his out stroke, he was getting close, his balls had drawn up and his
breathing became more ragged. “I’M CUMMING. I’M CUMMING!” he shouted as
he plunged deep into me, I felt his cock throb and jet after jet of his
hot mancum shot deep inside me. He tried to push even more up me, and as
I heard Simon groan loudly, I realised he was filling Mike with his juicy
boycum. I was so turned on that when Mike took hold of my precum dripping
cock I shot immediately, the first few shots hitting the cistern wall, it
was great! Mike collected what he could of my cum and as he held his hand
to my face I greedily lapped it clean. As our breathing returned to
normal I heard Simon pull out of Mike with a liquid plop; before Mike
could withdraw the Indian guy called out. “Leave it in him Mike till I
get in there, I want to stuff my prick straight up his hot hole as you
pull out.” “Right.” Mike replied straightening up. I stood there braced
against the wall, legs trembling, my cock hardening again in
anticipation.

I glanced back as the cubicle door was pushed open, in walked a short
stocky Indian guy dressed only in sneakers. He was a bit hairy, and 22 as
I later found out. I could see a load of silky black pubic hair and he
was wanking a fairly short cock, but I couldn’t see too much of it. “Hi
Anil” said Simon, “the new guy’s Paul.” “Hi” he said standing beside
Mike. Mike withdrew his half hard cock with a squelch, and Anil
immediately placed his knob on my twitching hole and jabbed his hips
forward as his hands grabbed mine. “Oh. My. God!” I shouted as my
sphincter was stretched wide “That really fucking hurts!” “Shut up white
boy and take my thick black prick up your tight white hole” Anil said
“you’d better get used to it quick. I’ve got at least two loads of cum in
my big balls!” I didn’t know what to think, racial abuse and what felt
like a beer can being forced up my burning hole. It was really painful,
my ring was burning, but already the pleasure was kicking in, I loved the
feeling of it throbbing away inside me. Anil maintained the pressure and
I soon felt his silky pubes caressing my ass cheeks. He paused. “I’ll let
you get used to it before I fuck you good and proper, you’ll love it.” I
felt well and truly stuffed, and liked it! “How thick is it?” I gasped,
trying to control my breathing, “it feels enormous.” “About as thick as a
small wrist,” Simon informed me. “but thankfully it’s only about 5 ?
inches long. Like it?” “I don’t know,” I gasped back, “I’m getting used
to it in me, but I dread to think what it’ll be like when he starts to
fuck me.”
“Stand up straight.” Mike ordered. I did so very gingerly, feeling
the short, very fat cock moving with me. Mike positioned himself against
the cistern wall, his half hard cock showing a drop of precum at his cock
slit. Simon moved under me his back to the bowl. “Now bend forwards
again,” said Mike, “and suck my slimy prick.” I blushed because I knew I
wanted to taste the cock that had just come out of my chute. I bent over
carefully and took Mike’s cock in my mouth at the same moment as Simon
manoeuvred my softening cock into his. I licked and sucked on Mike’s
shaft and cut knob savouring the taste of his precum and my insides,
Simon was sucking me and slowly tossing me, I felt myself hardening. I
could also fell Anil’s cock twitching within me. He began jabbing in and
out with short strokes, I grunted in pain, but continued to work on
Mike’s stiffening cock. Anil’s cock was really doing a number on my
prostate and as my hole got used to it’s immense girth pleasure once
again took over from pain; every time his thick juicy knob prodded into
my prostate a wave of intense pleasure shot through my body. Anil fucked
into me faster and faster like a sex starved rabbit, it felt incredible.
Mike’s cock was stiff again, and I managed to suck on it as he gently
fucked my mouth. Simon had bought me back to full erection and was
expertly licking and sucking my knob, his finger and thumb around the
base of my 8 inches holding back my foreskin.
“UNH, UNH, UNH!” grunted Anil, pulling me back onto his cock, “take my
mancum white boy!” he shouted, and I felt his knob swell as he began
shooting his spunk up my bum, my ravaged hole squeezing and loosing his
extra thick shaft. I felt my own balls tighten, I groaned around Mike’s
shaft, Simon lifted off my cock, and began wanking me quickly. My hole
tightened around Anil’s shaft and cum blasted from my cock, hitting
Mike’s legs and the wall. It proved too much for Mike, his cock swelled
in my mouth and his second load erupted in my mouth. I gulped and
swallowed as quick as I could, but there was so much it began running
down my cheeks. “What the fuck!” said Simon and he lapped up what he
could from my face, then what he could from Mike’s trembling legs, and as
Mike pulled out he took his cock in his mouth to clean it. I moved an arm
and Mike moved out. I was shattered, but as I slowly came down I realised
Anil’s cock was still buried in my arse, and it was as stiff as ever!
“Number one white boy” he muttered, “now for number two.” “No Anil, no” I
protested as he held tightly onto my hips and began to fuck into my
aching hole again. “Just relax and enjoy it,” Mike encouraged as he
fondled my shaking body, “Anil always goes slower the second time.” Simon
moved to my other side and after licking what was left of Mike’s cum from
my face he too started fondling me. Their hands roamed all over my back,
my chest, my quivering flanks, my heaving belly, they fondle my ballsac,
they gently played with my nipples. All this attention soothing me,
calming me down. It let me realise how great Anil’s thick cock felt up me
as he slowly and deliberately fucked me, pulling back till just his knob
was left inside me before pushing slowly back in to the hilt.
I was becoming aroused once more, and Mike slid under me and took my
hardening cock into his mouth, his hands went to my now hardened nipples
and he tweaked and rolled them. Sexy sensation after sexy sensation
rolled through my body, I was moaning and groaning continually,
especially when Mike swallowed my full 8 inches, his throat muscles on my
shaft felt sensational. Simon was helping pull my arse cheeks apart and
when Anil pulled his cock right out of my hole then plunged all the way
back in all I did was grunt. It felt as if my body was made solely of
nerve endings, I felt so alive, so sensitive and so, so sexy. Anil pulled
fully out of me on every stroke, pounding into my prostate on the way
back. I thought I’d pass out. Mike’s throat was working wonders on my
cock. “Oh shit,” I cried out “I’m cumming again” and another load of cum
started shooting down Mike’s throat, he just kept swallowing, his muscles
masturbating my throbbing shaft. My arse clenched, and unluckily for me
Anil had just pulled out, so when he pushed back in the pain was intense,
the breath left my body, I saw stars! Anil now speeded up, not pulling
out, and within seconds his second load was filling my arse. Mike sat on
the seat and helped support my body, I was drained. Anil pulled out of me
with a squelch and a plop, I never felt Simon’s hard 6 incher enter my
hole! He fucked me long and slow, staying just inside me until my hole
contracted slightly. I began to feel him inside me, as his cock rubbed
across my prostate the sexy sensations came back, but my cock stayed
soft. I didn’t care, I’d cum 4 times already and the feel of a thick cock
in my bum was such a turn on. I tried squeezing my hole and was rewarded
with a long low growl of “Yyyess!” from Simon. I glanced back just as
Anil began kissing him. He speeded up, Mike took my face in his hands and
we kissed passionately. I kept squeezing my sphincter around Simon’s cock
and in a few minutes he buried himself in me, pumping his hips as his hot
load of boycum joined the other cum inside me. Heaven!
When Simon finally removed his cock they had to support me as I
slowly stood up, my arse ached and I could feel spunk dribbling down my
trembling legs. “What if someone comes in now?” I asked “Don’t worry”
said Anil, grinning at me, “I work for the Council, I put up a Closed
notice and locked the door. Now you and Mike take a shit, or let some cum
out, then we’ll clean off in the sinks, I always carry a couple of
towels.” So Mike went into the next cubicle and I sat in mine and let the
cum out. When we’d cleaned up as best we could Simon and I exchanged
email addresses to chat on the night, then we went our separate ways.

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