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PIG

PIG
The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m stopped in whatever I’m doing for feeling the heated rush to be a cum pig again. What I wouldn’t do for the chance….
I guess you could say he’s attractive. In that hard, rugged and bearish sense of being a man. Five foot ten, jet black hair with a mature touch of gray. His hazel eyes were set in a round, weathered face that exhibited his expressions like lightning strikes. The hard-edged and heavy shadow he kept with the full moustache that hovered above his mouth only added to his manliness. While we spoke, he chose to reveal something to me that had my cock standing at full, throbbing attention on the street. I knew I should have been going. But couldn’t cease my need-to-know questioning. This guy he told me he had fucked, oh how many times I had been down before his cock. But it wasn’t so much the guy taking the fuck; it was the one giving it. Being that he seemed like the last rugged buddy I’d think would share his sex with another guy.
He went on to describe in full, mouth-watering detail every aspect of our friend Larry’s long cock. Then went on to tell me that they had cocks that were mirror images of each other. Just hearing that made my cock throbs ever harder. My cock adept mouth to water even more profuse. I held up a hand in surrender.
“What’s wrong, man?” He asked. In that mild southern drawl.
“I’ve had that guy you’re telling me you fucked.” I replied. With a grin and a look down at his crotch.
“Yeah, and…”
“Well, I’ve never gotten that far with him.”
“I’ll tell ya why.” He said. And piqued my interest to the point where I took a step closer to him. “Yer cock is too damn long for him to take.” He said with a chuckle and a glance at it.
“I told him I’d go easy on him.” I lamented.
“Well, I’ll tell ya,” He said. With laughter and another longer look at my stiffer. “If I had to try and handle what you got, I think I’d have to tell ya no. Especially if you wanna put that fucker in me. But gettin’ back to him and I, you know how it is. I had that dick up in his ass, the guy’s standing there with a hard dick. The son of a bitch looks just like my own. What else was I supposed to do but give him a reach around, right man?”
“Exactly right.” I said. And then again gazed a few seconds at his crotch. Which showed half a rod-on from his talk about dicking our mutual friend. “Since I’ve already had him, and now know what your thigh buddy looks like. Any chance of us getting together?” I pushed. To watch the sly grin as it crossed his face.
“Just you and I, or the three of us?” He asked. In a hot and husky tone.
“Whichever comes available first.” I said with enthusiasm.
“Then I’ll see you soon.” He said. We shook hands as we always have, and departed company.
A few days later, my six-pack and I were on the road when I saw his ruggedness walking toward me. By the time we were before each other, we knew our cocks were half hard from just our gazes.
“Looks like we’re thinking alike again today, huh?” He asked. As he patted my shoulder with a thick, work-roughened hand.
“Looks like.” I said. And gazed into his sharp eyes. “So, where you going to drink yours?”
“My place, care to join me?”
“Be my pleasure.” I said. Changed my heading as he continued our conversation.
“It’ll be nice havin’ a few beers with you.” He said. With something of a sly grin. We stood in silence as we waited for a break in the traffic, and then were finally able to cross the street.
“Do you think our mutual friend will be around?” I asked. After the long pause.
“He normally is, so why should today be any different.” He replied with slight laughter. “Hmmm.” He said in quick afterthought. “I see where you’re heading, but hey, if he’ll let you have it, go for it.”
“Very little will be able to stop me once the opportunity is put before me.” I said. As my cock slowly crawled toward full throbbing hardness.
“If you want, you can take care of him at my place. It’s better than being outdoors and all. Right?”
“I couldn’t agree with you more.” I said. And patted his wide back as we walked through his door.
Within minutes of our settling in at his place, it seemed the party had begun. There arrived four other guys besides us. And all of them turned me on to some degree. Also, as I had hoped, our mutual friend showed. I couldn’t help but occasionally gaze over his six-foot and well-built form. When my chocolate brown eyes would meet with his bright blue peepers, I’d be unable to cease gazing with hunger I knew he felt. My cock was up and down more times that I could count. And then I decided to head outside the door for a break from all the cigarette smoke.
“Where you going?” He asked. As I stood and took a step.
“Gotta get a little air.” I replied and pointed to the door. He nodded and stood, then stepped to the door and opened it for us. I couldn’t help but grin while staring, then gesture for him to exit first. All the while gazing at his ass and loving the throb of my cock along my thigh.
“Feels better out here, doesn’t it?” He asked. And lightly punched my upper arm.
“I can breathe at least.” I laughed and we locked into a long stare.
“I saw you on your way, guess that’s why I came over.” He spoke as he broke the stare.
“Glad you came over. So can I have it?” I asked. While I watched his expression go from serious to lusty.
“Yeah, but where?” Came the whispered reply.
“I can have you here, if that’s what you’re worried about.” I said. As I leaned in close. “He said I could.” He pointed to the door also and gave an amazed stare.
“What does he know?”
“Well, I think it’s more like, what do we know.” I said. With a grin impossible to retain.
“I don’t want to know any more. As far as you having my dick, that’s up to you. Where, that too is on you. I’m going back in. You?”
“Sure am.” I stepped behind him, then patted and squeezed the firmness of his ass just before he opened the door.
Needless to say, we had a few more beers. And other party favors, which made spirits lighter. I watched him chug half a beer. Heard him belch loudly, and then watched him take to the stairs. While mingling, I noticed that after a few, he hadn’t made a return. I made my way to the stairs and first looked up them. Then back at the guys in the room. And then the stairs were under my feet.
“Are you up here?” I asked as I got to the top. Hearing no reply I headed to the bathroom. He wasn’t there, so I took a piss and continued to listen. Thought I heard a floorboard creak at one point, but then again, maybe…
“Who’s in there?” I heard him ask.
“It’s me, come on in.” I said. Trying to piss and open the door at the same time. He opened the door and then grunted a bit when he saw my cock was still out.
“I gotta piss too, watch out.” He said. I stepped aside and watched for his cock. He stepped to the bowl and just looked at me with those bright and beautiful blue eyes.
“What?” I asked.
“I gotta piss.” He reiterated.
“Oh, you can’t do it with another guy near.” I shook my head while tucking my cock away and chuckling. “Some men.” I finished while walking to the door and he immediately laughed.
When he opened the door and saw me standing at the jamb, he chuckled and went to pass. I refused him, to get a stare.
“What’s up?” He asked. With a rise of his brown brow. Instead of speaking, I placed a hand on his chest and moved him back into the bathroom. I closed and locked the door; he opened his mouth to object. Tell me that the other guys were downstairs and they might have to piss. And what if we were to get caught? I cared not. I hushed him with a single finger and then latched fingers to his zipper. I took his cock out so fast all he could do was moan as I began to play with the foreskin.
“You wanna feel some heat on that cock?” I asked. To have him nod and moan again. I knelt to give him what he wanted, but he managed to stop me.
“Somebody is coming up the stairs.” He said. In a way that sent the most heated chill through my six-foot kneeling. In spite of the warning that made his cock go soft, I sucked it into my mouth. Then the knock came upon the door.
“Come on man! I gotta piss!” The words flowed through in the gravelly voice of our rugged buddy. Then he turned the doorknob. “Who’s in there?” He asked. In a lower, almost warning tone.
“It’s Mike.” I said as I stood. Larry went to put his cock away but I stopped him.
“Hey man! Can you open the door and let me piss too? We ain’t ashamed to be cock by cock and piss, right?”
“Right,” I said. With a pause that lasted longer than five seconds. “It’s open.”
“H e y!” He said. Then chuckled lustily when he saw his fuck buddy with me. “So, I’ll finally get to see him suck your cock?”
“I told you he liked it.” Larry said.
“You might as well whip your cock out,” I told our rugged buddy. “If it looks like his as you say it does, I’m already sucking on it.”
“They do look alike!” Larry said. With enthusiasm and pointed at our rugged buddy as he whipped out his stiffer. Lo and behold, as I checked them out by hand, eye and mouth, I found they were extremely similar. Both were eight inches long, somewhere around two and a quarter thick on both. Their foreskin was the main difference. That of our rugged buddy was a bit huskier, like him, and covered more of the fat head than Larry’s. Just as I rolled back the skin of our rugged buddy and prepared to lick the meatus, another knock came upon the door.
“Who’s there?” Our rugged buddy barked.
“It’s Roy. Man, I gotta piss, can I come in?”
“Yeah, but keep your fucking mouth shut.” Our rugged buddy said as he opened the door. Roy was quick to forget about his bladder. For the time he stared down at me before those two dicks.
“Yes sir,” He said with a nod. “I promise to keep my fucking mouth shut. But can I piss first?” We maneuvered to let him do so and then to my delight, he knelt with me afterward and took over Larry’s cock. I pointed up at Larry, then Roy.
“We’ve gone at it a few times.” Larry said. In a way that left me only able to chuckle and then join Roy in sucking that dick.
He went up one side I licked down the other. Our lips touched several times in passing and then we met at Larry’s large and low hanging balls. We gazed full and lusty into each other’s eyes. While growling and rolling that nut over our tongues. I winked at him a time or two and then we released the balls and went back to that cock. Again, we applied quad-lip all over till Roy was groaning. Then the touch in passing pressed a bit too hard and hung just a bit too long. I lazed tongue under Larry’s meat and licked the stubble under Roy’s lower lip. We moved our licking to the head and then meshed moustache all over and around it. That blonde fuckers’ tongue was thick, hot and he damn sure knew how to use it. Our grunt-enf***ed liplock became so intense that Larry had to slide his throbber between us to get it some attention. I reluctantly broke the kiss and then went further down to see what Roy had to swing my way.
Roy was definitely a mountain boy. Built like that hill from whence he came, with a solid eight inch cock that was uncut and drooled precum in quantity. After watching a few strands of it roll over my fingers and fall to the linoleum, I had to get a lick of that lollipop. During which time our rugged buddy eased a slick finger over my exposed hole. Much to my surprise and delight.
“Looks like I’m gonna have to bust a nut in you, huh?” He growled. While easing the thick digit in and out of me. I only moaned and moved back to take more. Of his finger and Roy’s ever throbbing dick. Roy lent a hand to the back of my head as he groaned around Larry’s tool. The hand pushed me right where I wanted to be; all the way down on that dick. Just as I was getting comfortable with how its thickness spread my lips when he shoved it forth, our rugged buddy tapped my shoulder.
“You were gonna suck my cock before he got here, right?” He asked while shaking it at me. I nodded while gazing at it, and he pressed it to my lips. Opening my mouth was inevitable and that pecker slid right down my greedy throat. I gripped his ass and held him close while I sucked breath through my nose. His grip on my black curls got tighter the longer I stayed and I finally had to let him loose.
“Damned if you weren’t right Larry! This fucker can really eat a fucking cock!” Our rugged buddy said while catching a fresh breath.
“Give it back and I’ll eat it some more.” I spat. To have Roy instead step before my face.
“You sure treated my cock good!” He said. While he dragged the drooling head over my moustache. “So why don’t you eat it instead?” He slid it in and I went to doing just that. Slow, for I liked the thick and uncut nature of that twenty-year olds’ cock. My tongue felt every vein as he slid it in and held position for a second or so of hard seething. Then the long sigh came as he pulled it back the start of my orality. I got in a fresh inhale and a swallow before Roy was shoving that cock to me once again in glorious repetition.
“Take it!” He called down to me. “Take all that cock in your mouth! Suck all of it, yeah! Like that a l l the way down that throat!” I did as he ordered, but clamped hands to his firm ass and held him close. His reactions began all right. With a nice low groan at feeling my tight throat massaging his hog. But the longer I massaged, caressed and squeezed those hard, muscular and lightly haired asscheeks, the more things changed. His reaction was soon to get that cock from me, for my throat grip had become too much.
“Please, Gimmie my cock man!” Roy finally begged and then groaned in relief when I finally did.
“You know you can’t forget me.” Larry said. Stepped between Roy and our rugged buddy and set that skin-covered cockhead on my black moustache.
“This is the cock that started it all.” I said. While looking up into his bright eyes.
“Yeah, and you’re finally gonna get to suck it!” He said. Then pulled it away and made me watch it throb a few times. I felt my mouth drop fully open by the third throb and then again looked up into his handsome face. “You want it, don’t ya?” he taunted.
“You know I want that fucking cock! Want you to feed it to me like only you can!” I replied with full hunger.
“That’s good!” Our rugged buddy growled and then got grip on my hips. “Now you suck that cock so I can blow my load in your hole like I told you I was gonna. Got a rubber, Roy!”
Don’t think I ever saw a rubber appear and go down a cock shaft so fast. I knew I couldn’t possibly take Larry’s cock back in my mouth until I found out how well our rugged buddy was gonna land that stab stick home to me.
“You want that cock in your hole?” He asked with a raw, brooding tone in his already gravelly voice. “Wanta feel me slamming it all up in you real good, don’t ya?!”
“Gimmie all that prick up in my hole! Man, fuck me real good with it!” I spat through clenched teeth.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good!” Our rugged buddy promised and then eased his slab slowly up my hole with a slide that was practically painless. I was moving back in full fuck-ceptance in no time and he was moaning in full appreciation.
“Give it…” Was all I got out before Larry had shoved his cock back into my mouth. While sucking it, I was able to watch Roy as he stroked his gun toward my face. All it took was for me to point before that blonde bastard had that fucker meshed in with Larry’s. I began doing all I could to take one, and then the other. I slobbered heavily down my chin while trying like hell to take them both. They knew to give me just enough suck time on one to make me want more of the one just let go. All the while our rugged buddy slammed his cock to my willing ass and called for them to keep my oral hole well occupied.
My poor cock waved in the wind through it all. But I minded not, for if someone were to have touched it, I might have shot my load. I was perfectly happy being bent over and fucked by such a rugged buddy. While doing double duty as the cocksucker I’ve always loved to be. Roy and Larry fed my ears some great fuckspeak, moans and groans as I satisfied their manhoods. But the icing on the cake was our rugged buddy. I couldn’t get enough of how he applied varying degrees of grip, smack and rub. He put it over my hips, back, ass and shoulders as he continually fed me dick. And spouted the truth about how much I liked it. Roy and Larry were taking turns with my mouth; one would feed it while the other stroked dick between my eyes and then they’d switch. It soon got me to playing with my own nine-inch nightstick, but like I said, s l o w. Though I was happy where I was, I couldn’t help but wonder if the other two guys had left. Then I suddenly didn’t care. That’s when the bathroom door opened.
There they were. Cocks out and being stroked, ready for some type of action. The first stranger stepped into the meeting and slid his cock into my mouth. I again got grip on my meat as his seven inches went fast and hard to my greed. All the while pulling heavy cock spit from my mouth in such quantity, it dripped off my chin. He put forth a few hard grunts and then pulled out. He shot gobs of hot cum over the left side of my face. From my earstud to the corner of my moustache. As I practically roared in full wanton pleasure he slid that cock through it all.
“Yeah! You like having that cum all over your face, don’t ya!? Take it good cocksucker!”
“Oh fuck yeah!” I said. As I reached back and caressed the hairy belly of our rugged buddy. Wasn’t long before he started groaning really long and loud. Then he ripped his cock from my ass and the rubber from it as I sunk to my knees. I got a full look and such a heated charge at all the cock surrounding me.
In an instant, I was on my back on the floor and the guys were on their knees around me. Calling out to themselves and each other; to stroke that cock, shoot that load. They wanted that cum all over me, as did I. I wanted it and called the same to them while writhing there and stroking my cock. I occasionally sat up a bit and sucked on an available cock. Or licked over a set of swinging nuts, especially those of Roy. Boy was those balls a nice, hairy mouthful. He loved having ‘em sucked too. Being that he was above my head, he was able to support my head with one hand. While stroking that poker with the other. On my left was Larry; to my right was our rugged buddy. The second stranger stared at my cock from between my feet and then he shot his load over my crotch patch.
“Shoot that fucking cum in my tool box man! Cover me good with that hot load! I called to him as he grunted.
“You like that cum on you, huh?” Roy grunted.
“Fuck yeah man! Let me see you shoot yours on me too! Come on Roy, Gimmie that load!”
“Come on boy.” Our rugged buddy barked. “If he’s beggin’ for that fuckin’ load, give him the fuckin’ load!”
“Here it comes, oh yeah!” Roy yelled and splattered cum all the way to my knees. The splash was wonderful for one shot didn’t finish before the next hot blast followed. By the time Roy was half finished, Larry warned of in incumming shot. Then the left side of my face was once again being coated. Our rugged buddy stood full straddle over my torso; hairy chest heaving and glaze gazed down into my dark eyes, as he got ready to shoot. I felt the first shot of his load splash over my bottom lip. My clean-shaven chin and run down my Adams apple. I licked away what was on my lip and then my load started to blast. Together, our rugged buddy and we filled the bathroom with a multitude of carnal calls and finished coating me in cum from chin to tool box. When he was finished, he stood heaving and staring at me while the other guys headed out. Then he knelt beside me on the floor. He stroked my sweaty hair and placed his face right against mine.
“Makes me hot knowing you like being a cum pig for me and the guys.” He growled in my ear. “Need some help cleaning up?”
“I appreciate it, but no thanks. Just close the door on your way out.” He shook my uncoated hand and then left me alone.
As far as the clean up went; sure, I washed the cum from my face, ear, neck and chin. But as for what was on my chest, legs, sides crotch and ass; I walked home wearing it and beat my cock to the memory of it all and the hope for a next time while taking a shower.



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