The Hook-Up Ch. 02

The week edged past slowly, as I constantly told myself I was definitely not going back there again. Who did he think he was, telling me what I was going to do?

Even while telling myself that, I still re-filled my PrEP script, knowing there was no way I'd be able to keep myself away.

When I jerked off, it was the image of me sitting under Tatts, getting sprayed with his hot load as the cum was fucked out of him for the first time, that pushed me over the edge.

Sitting at my desk at work I'd get the unbidden image of Muscle Shirt fingering Tatts' newly broken-in hole, globs of cum oozing from him as he slid his fingers in and out. I was constantly having to distract myself with other thoughts to let my hard-on fade before anyone noticed!

Wednesday evening rolled around again, and without ever making the clear decision, I found myself sitting in the car in the near-empty parking lot of the rec centre.

Even as I questioned what I was doing there, I could feel my dick hardening at the thought of hooking up in that change room again.

I looked around me in the darkness, starting as someone walked past the front of my car.

It was unmistakably Tatts, the image of him leaning down over me, his dick buried in my arse flashing up in my mind. My cock gave a little twitch and splurged some warm precum into my underwear.

Adjusting myself a little, I got out of the car. He turned as I closed my car door, jumping as if he was on high alert.

He recognised me, and a blush spread across his face, just visible in the street lights over the carpark.

"Hey," he said as he waited for me to catch up. "You back again too?"

I nodded, smiling ruefully. "I had a good time last week." He smiled at the admission. "Didn't want to miss out this time around."

He reached out a hand. It was warm and a touch sweaty as I grasped it and gave it a firm shake.

"Seems weird that I don't know your name," he said, "Given that I dropped a load in your arse." He looked around, as if suddenly shocked at what he'd said out loud.

I laughed. "It's Sam." I said, looking into his blue eyes. "And you?"

"Jacob." His smile was more relaxed now, and warm.

We started towards the door, the purpose of our visit to the rec centre hanging heavy between us. Conversation seemed impossible.

As we approached though, things looked out of place. The lights were switched down to security only, and as the automatic doors stayed stubbornly closed, we noticed a sign taped to the inside of the glass.

"Closed for maintenance." It read.

We both stood, uncertainly, and stared at the doors, as if willing them to open. My mind raced as I wondered whether I could invite him back to my place, my girlfriend away with work for a couple of nights.

Before I could say anything, though, the doors slid open and we looked up in shock. A tall, buff-looking guy in red and yellow lifeguard gear stood by the door, clearly having just opened it.

"Come in." he smiled. "Don't mind the sign. We've been expecting you."

Jacob and I looked at each other, a little apprehensively. Jacob raised one eyebrow at me, and then seemed to have made a decision as he turned toward the door and stepped inside.

I hesitated just a moment longer, before quickly following him, not wanting to be left alone at the entrance.

We followed meekly behind the lifeguard as he walked confidently through the dimly lit foyer and onto the pool floor. Glancing back at us as we passed through the open turnstiles, he laughed at the confused looks on our faces.

"Don't mind the cloak and dagger entrance." He said cheerfully. "Brian just thought it would be better if there were no interruptions tonight."

Brian? I thought to myself. Who the fuck is Brian?

"I'm Chad by the way."

Intrigued, we followed him through the deserted building, our footsteps echoing across the still water of the pool. It was beginning to look like our little threesome was going to be a bit busier.

I look Chad over as he walked ahead of us, his round, muscular arse perfectly encased in his tight red swim shorts.

He disappeared through the changeroom entrance, and we followed him in. I was apprehensive, but knew that I was going to follow this through to its conclusion. I couldn't imagine turning back now.

I glanced across at Jacob as we entered, seeing that same mixture of fear and hunger playing out across his face.

The changeroom was not empty. Muscle Shirt sat on one of the benches, wearing work boots, khaki shorts and a loose blue singlet over his toned, tanned chest. Two other guys sat on either side of him; one dressed similarly in work clothes with a fluoro polo shirt, the other dressed in lifeguard uniform like our new friend Chad.

They stood as we entered, Muscle Shirt stepping forward a little, clearly the leader of this little group.

This must be Brian, I thought to myself.

"See fellas? I said they'd come, didn't I?" he smiled at us as we walked in, his tongue sneaking out to subtly lick his lower lip.

He walked over to Jacob, almost ignoring me as he draped an arm possessively around his shoulders. He turned him towards the other men.

"This is our new little recently virgin arse." He said, almost triumphant. He leaned into Jacob's ear. "What did you say your name was?"

"Jacob." His voice was barely audible, cracking slightly as he spoke.

"Jacob." Brian repeated. "Jacob here need some help to break in this arse of his. My friend here..." he gestured at me.

"Sam."

"My friend Sam here helped me open him up last week, and we gave him his first loads, but this arse is hungry and it wants to be fed!"

He gestured towards the other guys.

"These blokes have valiantly volunteered their cocks to help in this endeavour. This here's Shane" The tradie gave a little wave. "Billy," the very buff lifeguard gave his crotch a squeeze and a shake by way of greeting. "and you've already met my mate Chad here."

He led Jacob into the centre of the room, the small group gathering around him. I stepped forward, not quite in the circle, but a part nonetheless.

Brian ran his hands slowly over Jacob's body, appraising it with a critical eye. He grabbed one bicep, then the other, his hands sliding across his chest and squeezing his pecs along the way.

He lowered his hands to the hem of his shirt, and lifted it up and off, Jacob compliantly lifting his arms as he did.

Brian rubbed a hand across his chest again, hair and tattoos colouring the skin, a thin sheen of sweat beginning to gather.

The rest of the group stood by, watching wordlessly. The room had taken on a heavy quality, as if the air pressed in a little more. The smell of sweat and desire permeated the space. Brian slid his hands slowly down Jacob's torso, bringing them down to unbuckle his pants. He slowly lowered the zip, looking him straight in the eye as he did.

I was barely breathing, the anticipation gripping me like a vice. My cock was rock hard, straining to escape the confines of my pants. I didn't dare move for fear of breaking the spell that had fallen across us all.

Brian slowly knelt down before Jacob, lowering his pants as he did so. The waist band of Jacob's underwear caught a hold of his thick erection, angling it down slowly until suddenly it let go, springing up free, a drop of precum flicking across and landing on Brian's chin.

Slowly he wiped it away with one finger, sliding it into his mouth, and savouring the taste with his eyes closed.

"Mmmmhmm!" he moaned as his tongue licked his finger. "I love the taste of a man who knows he's going to get fucked!"

He helped Jacob step out of his pants, slipping off his shoes and sock as he went. He stood beside him again and draped an arm over his shoulder once more.

Jacob stood there fully naked now, his cock engorged and throbbing, a thin trail of pre cum dribbling down the shaft. His nakedness seemed all the more stark in the room full of clothed men, as he was paraded as a conquest for their pleasure.

"Here he is fellas." Brian announced, almost triumphant in his presentation. "Our task for the day. Let's stretch this smile of his, give him a taste of a real man. I've never seen someone hungrier for the taste of cock in my life."

He gripped Jacob by the shoulder, pushing him down towards the ground, as Jacob complied and dropped to his knees. His hard cock bounced as he repositioned.

He looked around him nervously, suddenly intimidated as the group of fully clothed men gathered around him.

Brian was the first to act. He unzipped his pants, and rummaged around inside, grabbing a hold of his cock and slipping it out through the fly.

With one hand he held it out, giving it a couple of quick strokes, as he rested his other hand on the back of Jacob's head, pulling him in.

I watched, fascinated, as Jacob nervously opened his mouth, reaching his tongue out to lick the underside of his stiff cock. His tongue disappeared again, bringing with it his first taste of cock.

It swirled around in his mouth, as the taste filled his senses. A look of bliss washed over his face and he opened his eyes, pupils dilating with the pleasure. He reached up and grabbed a hold of Brian's cock, pulling it towards his mouth. Brian almost lost balance as he was drawn in, Jacob's mouth wrapping around his cock and taking him right into his throat.

I watched Jacob, a little jealous at this rapid introduction to cock. I knew he would come out different. There would always be a before and after; Before he tasted cock, and after. Before his senses had been blown and after.

I thought back to my own first time, the gentle, caring older guy that led me over the line into man-on-man sex. I could still taste him on my tongue, still feel his smooth balls against my chin.

"That's it." Brian moaned, his hand resting on Jacob's head. "I knew you'd be a natural. That is one sweet mouth you've got there."

As he started to slide his dick in and out of the willing mouth, the other guys began to unzip, sliding their cocks out of their pants.

Jacob pulled back from Brian's cock, holding it in one hand as he took in the gathering of erect cocks surrounding him. He smiled slyly, licking his lips.

Reaching out his free hand, he grabbed a hold of Shane's uncut, girthy member, sliding back his foreskin before wrapping his lips around it and taking him in his mouth. Shane moaned as he was drawn in, his balls contracting to splurge a wad of precum straight down Jacob's hungry throat.

Jacob didn't know where to turn next. He grabbed first one, and then another cock, tasting them one by one, working to keep them all interested, stroking and sucking his way around the circle.

I stepped into the circle as well, my cock waving free of my shorts as I longed to feel the inside of his throat.

He looked up at me, holding my gaze as he dropped the others and grabbed me with both hands, slicking and salivating over the wet end of my dick. He worked me hard, his tongue massaging the underside of my shaft as he swallowed me deep. His nose buried into my pubes as he gagged on my leaking erection.

Brian looked at me, almost a little annoyed at the attention I was getting.

"Looks like there's too many cocks for one mouth." He said, looking pointedly at me. "Why don't you get down there and help out your mate?"

I held his gaze for a moment, almost a test of wills between us, but quickly I complied. I couldn't deny that I was salivating at the thought of swallowing all these cocks.

My rigid erection sticking out the top of my shorts was a little awkward as I went to kneel down, so I deftly stepped out of them altogether, slipping off my shirt and joining Jacob kneeling on the floor.

He moved aside to give me access as the guys sorted themselves between us; Brian and Chad standing over Jacob, and Shane and Billy for me.

I looked up at them both, grasping a cock in each hand and stroking them slowly. Jacob's saliva already coated their slick shafts.

Both guys were uncut, their foreskins sliding smoothly over bulging purple heads. Billy had an upward curve to his long, veiny cock, his balls squeezing out of the open fly on his lifesaver shorts.

It was Shane, though, that had me salivating. His work pants had dirt on the knees, handprints on the thighs where he obviously wiped them several times a day. His fluoro shirt was tight around his muscular arms, the material worn around the neck and hem.

There were dirt marks on his wrists and a smear of mud on his forearm showing me that he hadn't showered before coming here.

I couldn't hold myself back.

Stroking Billy's cock to keep him happy, I dived in on Shane's, swallowing his in one swift movement. His cock was girthy, stretching my mouth open to accommodate him.

I opened my throat, taking him all the way to the base, desperate to bury my nose in the thick bush poking out under his shirt.

My efforts were rewarded with the thick, heady smell of his day's work. The sweat and grime mixed with the smell of piss in the changerooms, spreading through me like a wave at high tide.

My cock twitched as I breathed in his masculinity, my chin brushing against his heavy sac, just poking out through his pants. My throat worked at his cock, convulsing around the bulging head.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Jacob watching as I deep throated Shane's cock. With a cock in each hand, he absently stroked them as he watched me, seeming to take in every movement that I made.

Soon he turned back to his own responsibilities, quickly opening up for Brian's veiny cock, swallowing him deep into his throat, his eyes streaming as he tried to suppress his gag reflex.

Brian moaned, one hand resting on Jacob's head as he slid his cock into him, enjoying the convulsions of his gullet around the head of his cock.

Eventually he pulled back, gasping for air as tears streamed down his face. He snorted, saliva and precum smeared over his stubbly face as he regained his composure.

Brian patted him on the head.

"Now that's a good boy." His voice was deep and throaty. "That's how you swallow a cock."

Jacob got back to jerking the two of them, just as I did the same, moving from one leaking cock to the other. The guys standing before us slowly disrobed, stripping shirts, then pants, until we were all naked together.

The smell of sweat from a hard day's work permeated the room, but the unmistakeable scent of cock was what filled my nostrils. It was the smell of men, in all their masculine glory, at once offensive and irresistible.

I could feel my own cock streaming, drops of precum oozing from the erect tip, then sliding in a glistening stream down my shaft, before dripping off my balls. I tried to think of the last time I'd been this horny with my girlfriend and quickly realised that it had never happened.

I'd long believed myself bi, enjoying the odd man on man fuck, but really looking for a woman in the long term. I was quickly realising, though, that I would always crave cock. I just didn't have the same hunger for hetero sex.

Jacob as well seemed to be accepting his new-found love of man fluids, as he attempted to suck the life force from Brian and Chad in alternating succession. I looked at their flushed faces, their balls drawing up to their pelvises, and knew that he was working them up towards orgasm.

Brian seemed to realise the same, and he quickly stepped back, covering with a loud slap against Chad's arse.

"Looks like this new little cock-whore needs his first taste of cum, wouldn't you say, Chad?" he grabbed a hold of Chad's huge cock, slapping it against Jacob's cheeks. "You're always good for a couple of loads. Why don't you pump one out down this hungry little throat here."

Jacob looked up at them, his expression a picture of naked hunger. His tongue hung out of his mouth as he followed Chad's swinging dick, trying to catch a stray drop.

Chad smiled and gripped his cock, stroking it slowly at first and quickly working up a rhythm.

I watched transfixed as he stroked his huge cock, the clear fluid oozing from him, smearing along his shaft.

Brian gripped his arse, massaging and squeezing him, sliding his hand into Chad's muscular cleft. He paused to spit on his thumb before returning to the deep cleft between his rounded glutes. He slid his slick thumb into Chad's hole, fingers sliding between his legs, to grip his pelvis like a bowling ball.

Chad moaned a deep, throaty vocalisation as he leaned forward over Jacob's naked body.

As he stroked himself furiously, he held Jacob's mouth open with his spare hand. Jacob's tongue hung outstretched, straining to catch the coming splurge.

Chad moaned as Brian slid his thumb further into his arse, right to the base, stroking his G-spot to hasten his orgasm. The head of his cock flared, and the slit opened as the first volley of cum oozed from him, drizzling out and down his stroking fingers as they gripped his shaft.

The acrid smell of cum hit my nostrils, just as a second, much more forceful shot erupted from him, spraying straight into Jacob's face, splashing into his gaping mouth, and running down his chin, onto his chest.

Cum sprayed across his tattooed body like white graffiti, smudging across the dark lines of his body art.

Jacob dived on his convulsing cock, his lips closing around his throbbing head, desperately trying to swallow the huge onslaught of cum erupting from his heavy, swinging balls.

It streamed from the corners of his mouth as he failed to contain the flood, oozing down his chin and drizzling more onto his chest and belly. He grunted, fighting for air, but not wanting to open his mouth, desperately trying to swallow this first load of cum.

He was surrounded by hard, leaking cocks, as the group gathered nearer to watch him get inoculated with Chad's thick goo.

In all the chaos of the flooding orgasm, and Jacob's attempts to contain it, a single image caught my eye and stuck there.

A drop of cum had landed square on the end of Jacob's throbbing cock, smeared over its neglected mucosa, slowly coalescing and beginning to track down his hard shaft. It caught the stream of Jacob's own clear secretions and began to drizzle down him.

I couldn't help myself. Before I knew what I was doing, I dived forward and swallowed Jacob's cock, desperate to taste that one precious drop before it fell wasted to the floor. A squirt of precum erupted into my mouth as Jacob's remembered his cock, and felt the pleasure of my lips around him.

I didn't swallow, just let the thick fluid coat my mouth, the scent of it filling my mind.

Suddenly a hand was on my shoulder, pulling me away.

Brian looked down at me, his cock twitching near my face.

"No." he said firmly. "That cock is out of bounds. Today, he is just lips and arse. His pleasure is giving us pleasure. If we bring his cock into this, he'll cum and then it's all over."

I nodded meekly, finding it hard not to feel intimidated by the muscular naked man standing over me.

His hand gripped the back of my head, pulling me into his groin. His leaking cock, and hairy balls rubbed across my face smearing his scent over me, as if marking his territory.

I breathed him in, almost drunk on his masculine scent. My muscles relaxed and I had trouble holding myself up.

Suddenly he let me go and stepped away, turning back to Jacob. I knelt there suddenly bereft, longing to breath in his odour again.

My knees aching against the changeroom floor, I stood up slowly, stretching, and turned back towards the gathering around Jacob.

We stood around him now, a ring of 5 naked men, looking down at his cum smeared face. Chad was leaning down, scooping up his cum of Jacob's chin and feeding it to him.

Brian leaned over and pulled Jacob to his feet, turning him around to look at his arse, squeezing and massaging his tight, round glutes.

"Look at this arse, fellas." He said, spreading his cheeks to expose his puckered hole, a smattering of dark hairs curling along his cleft. "Here's an arse that thought it was straight a week ago. Now it's longing to take another cock, hungry for another load of your hot man-cream. I think it's time we give it what it wants!"

He dropped to his knees behind Jacob, pushing his face into his arse, sliding his tongue into his twitching hole. Jacob nearly collapsed, his eyes bulging as he grabbed onto Shane and Billy who were standing beside him to hold him up.

Brian lapped him up, plunging his tongue deep into his hole, loosening and lubricating him with saliva. Jacob moaned, tilting his arse up instinctively so that Brian's tongue could get even deeper.

His strong masculine body, covered with tattoos, built with muscles and smattered with hair, suddenly looked entirely different as he offered his arse up to the room.

He still looked like he would fit into the pub-after-work-on-a-Friday crowd, the watching-the-game-with-a-beer crowd, but his hole was opening up ready to take a room full of cocks.

I wondered if he knew what he was in for.

Brian didn't slow down as he worked at Jacob's arse, sliding a finger in through his saliva. First one, then two, meeting little resistance. He stroked the inside of his arse, massaging his prostate, milking its copious secretions from the end of Jacob's cock.

Jacob had his eyes closed, focussed on nothing but maximising his pleasure, slowly stepping his feet apart or adjusting his posture to allow Brian deeper entry.

He pushed himself back against Brian's fingers, as if disappointed that he couldn't take him further. He rocked, frantic, chasing the pleasure that was entering his hole.

Soon Brian stood, satisfied that he was ready. He took the tube of lube that was offered to him and smeared a generous drizzle over the head and shaft of his cock.

I watched closely, totally engrossed by the head of his cock lining up against Jacob's tight, puckered hole. He twitched, and even opened, as if trying to draw him in.

Holding Jacob's arse with one hand, Brian slid into him in one slow, fluid motion.

An ecstatic shudder rippled through Jabob's bent body, as he leaned into Shane and Billy, the only reason he wasn't falling to the floor.

A deep throated moan grumbled from his throat as his arse accommodated to Brian's thick, veiny cock once again.

His body fell into the rhythm this time though, remembering the last time he's been fucked and how it had felt. He didn't have the reflex tightening of his arse, there was no protest in his muscles.

His body knew what it needed, and knew what was being offered.

We stood around watching as Brian slowly began to fuck him, sliding first a half inch out with each thrust, and then 2 inches, until he was fucking him smoothly with the full length of his cock.

Jacob was open to him, his legs parted, his back arched as he instinctively tried to direct the invading cock towards his prostate.

Brian wasn't wanting to be the only one to fuck him though. He knew that Jacob needed more than one cock to take him where he needed to go.

After only a minute or two, just long enough to open his tight hole, Brian stepped back and ushered Billy over to take his place. I stepped in to support Jacob's torso as Billy slid his lubed cock into Jacob's arse.

I watched engrossed as Billy began to fuck him properly, getting up his rhythm and slamming into his arse with the full length of his thick cock. The thin but muscular young lifeguard fucking the buff, tattooed, alpha-looking dude seemed all turned around, but it had me as hard as I'd ever been.

Jacob was taking to the arse pounding like a duck to water, taking his onslaught and egging him on with grunts and moans as his arse was reamed. His hard cock slapped against his belly, flinging precum about the place, but otherwise totally ignored in place of the pleasure from his arse.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Brian nod to Chad, who stood beside us, cock still at half-mast, with a drop of his cum still clinging to the slit. Without batting an eyelid, Chad turned toward the bench seat and bent double, offering his arse to Brian's already lubricated cock.

Brian wasted no time, and pushed his dick deep into Chad's hole, drawing a throaty grunt from Chad as he was entered.

I could see Brian aim towards his prostate, massaging his P-spot with his cock as he fucked him. Chad moaned, stroking his heavy cock back to fully erect as he gave himself up to Brian's probing hard-on.

I looked down as Jacob took my attention again, wrapping his lips around my cock, sucking hard and drawing the sweet precum from deep in my pelvis. He sucked me with enthusiasm, his tongue lapping my cock in time to the beat of Billy's cock pounding his arse.

The cum hanging on Jacob's chin stuck to my balls as he deep-throated me, stretching out in thick strings between us as he worked me up and down. His hands gently massaged my sack, fingers tickling the back of my balls in just the place that I loved.

Brian looked over, his cock still buried in Chad's arse, and watched as Billy started to fuck Jacob more enthusiastically. Seeing that he was getting close to blowing, Brian leaned over and tapped him on the shoulder, slipping himself free of Chad's loosened hole.

Billy looked at him and nodded, following Chad's footsteps and bending over in front of Brian, spreading his legs.

Brian leaned over and spit on his hole, smearing the saliva around before sliding his cock straight into him.

I could see these guys were all used to being fucked. Specifically, they were used to being fucked by Brian, as if he were the ringleader and they all had to pay homage.

Billy braced himself with his hands on his knees as Brian fucked him, slapping his arse a few times with one hand as he pounded him.

I looked around the room at all of these guys, amazed as ever by the variation in bodies. All of us had a masculine appearance, nothing to suggest to an outsider that we'd happily take a cock up our arse. Muscles, chest hair, tatts, all the trappings of the modern masculine ideal.

The cocks in the room ranged in size and shape, but all were above average in size. Shane was probably the shortest, but had a thick, heavy-looking cock with a slight curve to one side. His balls hung low and full, a dark bush curling from the base of his cock and around to his sack.

Billy was long and thin, an upward curve at the end where the head flared out of the loose foreskin. His sack was tight to his pelvis, blond hair trimmed neatly.

Brian's was veiny and cut high and tight, with a straight cock, and loose, heavy balls slapping against Billy's arse.

Jacob was uncut, a little longer than my own cock and a fair bit thicker too. Even erect his foreskin covered the purple head.

And then there was Chad. The biggest by far. His cock was thick and long, curving slowly to the left, hard but not upright, too heavy to stand straight up. His balls too were big and meaty, swinging in his hairy sack, pendulously marking his movement as he walked back over to Jacob.

Nothing in his appearance gave away the fact that he'd just had a cock in his arse.

As he approached, Shane moved aside and allowed him in near Jacob's head, moving around to his vacant arse for his turn at fucking him.

Jacob moaned loudly as Shane's thick, curved cock slid smoothly into him, his arse quickly learning how to accommodate the various sizes and shapes of cocks on offer.

Shane didn't take long to get into a rhythm, fucking him hard, his balls slapping against his taint as he slammed pelvis against arse. Jacob's eyes rolled back in his head as he succumbed to the pleasure of the fuck, his body responding on instinct now.

His cock was rock hard beneath him, slowly drooling onto the floor as his fluids were pushed out of him. His hand never even reached for it, forgotten as it was in the wash of pleasure invading his pelvis.

I turned back to watch Billy getting fucked by Brian, his hand stroking himself in time with Brian's steady thrusts.

His face was red, his strokes frantic as he looked nearly ready to blow.

Noticing the shift in pace, Brian pulled out of him, slapping him on the arse and pushing him back over towards Jacob.

Nearly ready to blow, Billy pushed Shane out of the way and quickly slid in to take his place, his leaking cock lubricating Jacob's arse even as he entered him.

He moaned as Jacob quivered around his cock, stimulating his hypersensitive glans as he began to thrust.

We all watched, transfixed as he quickened his pace, his system primed from the arse massage he'd just had courtesy of Brian. His orgasm already approaching, he began to moan, ramming his cock hard and deep into Jacob's arse.

Jacob's head bobbed in response to the onslaught, his own breaths instinctively matching the pace of Billy's orgasmic panting.

With a guttural cry, Billy finally blew, his whole body shaking as he buried his cock deep into Jacob's arse, pumping and convulsing as his balls drained their cum straight into his pelvis.

He quivered reflexively a couple of times as the last waves of orgasm rippled through him, then pulled slowly out, wincing as his super-sensitive head passed through the tight grasp of Jacob's arse.

As he stepped back, I took the lead and moved towards Jacob's arse. He looked over his shoulder at me, a half smile on his face.

I looked down at his arse, one hand on my cock, pulling one arse cheek to the side. His hole was pink and wet, covered in cum and sweat and saliva and secretions. Dark hair curled in his crack, plastered down with the wet fluids. Unable to resist, I bent down and licked him, tasting him and the remnants of the guys that came before.

I stood again, lining up my cock with his opening hole as he relaxed ready for me to enter. I pressed against him, sliding easily through his opening, the muscle coated in Billy's thick, copious cum.

His warm tunnel wrapped around my cock, letting me in without resistance, but holding me tightly all the same. I felt his pulse through the shaft of my cock, his heart racing like mine.

I pressed into him as he took my full length, hips pressed against arse. My balls rested against his taint, the heat of his body warming me.

I watched as he wrapped his lips around Shane's cock, sliding up and down his shaft as I slowly pushed in and out of his hole. I met Shane's gaze, our bodies joined by this muscly figure bent between us.

I felt Brian approach behind me, his hand on my arse, parting my cheeks to expose my hole. His finger rubbed around me slowly, massaging some lube through the opening.

"Let me help you pump out a big load." He said throatily, lining up his cock against my sphincter. "Our friend here needs to be properly jizzed up before he tries taking Chad's huge python."

I stepped my feet apart, tilting my hips and arching my back as I kept fucking Jacob. Brian followed along with my thrusts, his cock maintaining pressure against my hole as we moved.

Slowly, without any conscious effort, my hole began to open around him, drawing his cock inside me as I fucked Jacob's tight arse.

"Yeah, you got a nice little hole." Brian grunted, his hands holding my hips as we writhed around. "You squeeze that tight hole for me. Yeah, that's it."

I moaned softly, my pelvis bouncing between Brian's slim, toned body, and Jacob's muscular tanned arse. Every movement shot pleasure deep into me as Brian angled the head of his cock expertly against my prostate.

Jacob squeezed me rhythmically as I fucked him, his arse clenching and relaxing, as if stroking my cock with his hole.

Brian pushed me down until I was leaning against Jacob's bent form, sliding my cock in and out of him. He fucked me hard, pushing me deeper into Jacob, pushing me over the edge and fucking my cum out.

I gripped Jacob hard, my arm around his torso, ramming my cock deep into him as the orgasm washed over me. With Brian buried deep in me, my body quivered, a flood of cum erupting from me as I fucked and was fucked.

The smell of it hit my nostrils as my cock slipped out of Jacob's painted hole, cum oozing out of him and still dripping from my hard cock as Brian rammed into me a couple more times for good measure.

I grunted involuntarily as he pulled out of me, my arse quivering as he left me and stepped back, allowing me to move out of the way.

Jacob stood, cum oozing from his hole and running down the back of his sack. His cock stood rigid in front of him, glistening with the coating of his precum. His nipples stood firm and his face was flushed.

Brian continued his role as MC.

"It's time to open this hole up properly." He announced. "Sam, Billy, you help hold him up. Chad, you're up."

Jacob's eyes widened as he looked down at Chad's massive cock. His thick shaft throbbed with dilated veins, a flaring purple head pushing it's way free of his foreskin. His balls hung low and heavy, swinging as he moved towards him.

Brian scooped his hand under Jacob's arse, scraping up the dripping cum and smearing it copiously over Chad's hard cock. He stroked him a few times as he went, smearing him thoroughly.

Billy and I stood either side of Jacob, his arm around our shoulders. Our cocks, both dripping spent cum, were hardening again as we watched the scene unfold before us.

Without prompting, we both bent and looped a hand under Jacob's knees, lifting him between us. He lay back, cock pointing up at the ceiling, as we shared his weight between us. Looping my elbow under his knee, and with his arm around my shoulder, it felt reasonably easy to hold him.

We spread his legs apart as Chad stepped towards him, exposing his dilated hole. The movement caused him to leak some more cum, and it drizzled slowly down his crack.

Chad stroked his massive cock, running the cum-covered head up and down Jacob's crack, tickling his hole.

Finally, he centred right on his tight opening, pressing his bulging head into the protesting muscle.

Jacob breathed slowly, his eyes closed, trying to relax. Billy and I pulled his legs a little further apart, helping to open him up.

Slowly, millimetre by millimetre, Chad's cock pushed into the tight sphincter as it slowly dilated to allow him in. I marvelled at the amazing muscle, surprised that a hole that took it's first cock last week would be able to accommodate this monster.

Chad stretched him further, slowly advancing, watching Jacob's face the whole time. Jacob was calm, just breathing, a soft whimper sounding in his throat from time to time. His cock beat time with his frantic heartbeat.

With a sudden cry, Jacob convulsed in our arms, his body finally letting go and accepting the full head of Chad's cock. The effort caused his body to release, and a sudden hot stream of piss erupted from his rigid cock, spraying across his chest and belly uncontrollably.

It ran down his sides, splashing on the floor, as he moaned at the incredible sensation of being so filled.

Chad reached down and smoothed it across Jacob's belly, massaging the hot liquid into his skin. The acrid smell filled the room, but added to the combined odour of sweat and cum, it carried a particularly erotic note.

With the head of Chad's cock finally inside, the rest was much easier. With some more spit and pressure, Chad slowly advanced the full length of his dick into Jacob's cum-soaked pelvis.

With a slow exhalation, he finally bottomed out, balls deep in a near virgin arse, his curly black bush pressing against Jacob's quivering taint.

I looked down at Jacob's belly, just imagining the huge cock shoved in there, splitting his insides apart as his body adjusted to accommodate.

Jacob's eyes rolled back as Chad slowly began to fuck him, sliding his cock in and out, small movements at first, then slowly increasing the length of his thrusts. Our cum coated his cock as he plunged the depths of Jacob's body.

Jacob panted, a high-pitched grunt accompanying every thrust of Chad's cock. His body melted into ours as his muscles relaxed. His strong, masculine body slowly morphed into a fuck-toy for Chad's pleasure.

Fluid leaked steadily from Jacob's rigid cock as his prostate was massaged and pounded. His belly was slick with thick secretions, his balls held tight in his furry sack.

To one side, I noticed Brian fucking Shane, the latter lying back on the change bench as Brian hovered over him, slamming his dick into Shane's willing hole, both of them watching us the whole time.

Chad was fucking him properly now, the full length of his huge cock sliding in and out of Jacob's compliant hole. He moaned, his face red and dappled with sweat. He held Jacob's pelvis, lifting him to get better access as he fucked him harder.

The loud, wet slap of his thrusts accompanied Jacob's whimpering grunts, cum sticking to his balls with each intrusion. His pace quickened as he chased his nut, his orgasm rumbling up from deep in his pelvis.

With a cry, he slammed into Jacob's arse, his balls squeezing tight and cum shooting forth into him. Rivers of the hot, white fluid spurted into Jacob's tender arse, filling him and oozing out around Chad's convulsing cock.

Again, he thrust, and again, emptying his thick man-goo into this new fuck-toy, feeding him on the cum that he so desperately craved.

Finally, his frenetic thrusting slowed, as his orgasm ebbed, and his cock slid out of the dilated hole, softening quickly. Globs of cum oozed out of Jacob as his stretched arse slowly contracted back to its usual shape.

My back aching, we lowered him to the floor, cum dripping down his legs with the movement.

Brian slipped out of Shane's arse and came over to Jacob. He rested one hand on his shoulder and directed him to the change bench, lying him down on his back.

Jacob looked dazed, his eyes replaying the blissful pounding he'd just received. He followed Brian's directions, holding his legs up, knees bent and spread, opening his pelvis for one last invasion.

Brian looked down at his arse as we all gathered around him in varying states of arousal. His hole had returned to its natural puckered state, but his arse was drenched in cum and spit and sweat.

Brian leaned in close, the buried his face in Jacob's arse, lapping up the leaking fluids, inhaling him and cleaning him up.

Jacob moaned, his cock still leaking as his arse was probed once again by Brian's muscular tongue. His cock throbbed, almost as if it would blow, but it settled again as Brian straightened up.

I watched in awe of this older master, as he gathered us all around him. One by one he'd fucked us all, reminding us who was boss. Now, it was his turn to fuck this new hole and claim it as his own.

He slid into Jacob, the muscles of his arse parting easily, allowing Brian's veiny cock into his cum-soaked pelvis.

Brian was masterful with his fucking. He knew just where to aim to maximise the pleasure of his bottom. He slowly massaged Jacob's prostate with his cock, until he was a quivering mess on the bench before him.

I was amazed to see him still leaking onto his belly as Brian fucked him, wondering how he still had more precum to secrete. It seemed thicker now, his cock even harder, the bulging head throbbing in time with his heart beat.

Shane suddenly stepped forward, stroking his cock furiously, one hand squeezing his balls as his orgasm came over him. He stood over Jacob's mouth, angling his cock straight down towards his mouth as he finally burst, cum shooting forth and splashing copiously over Jacob's face and into him mouth.

Billy soon followed suit, another load ready to blow. He stepped up to the other side of Jacob's supine form, rope after rope of hot cum shooting out over his chin and chest.