I caved and stuck my tongue out. The next time his winkled puckered hole came sliding by. I stuck my tongue up his ass as far as I could. Licking and darting the best I could. Doing my best to please his ass. He stopped gyrating and pushed his shit stained asshole down onto my tongue. He squeezed and jerked on his cock. Moaning at the sensation of my tongue.
My own cock had been neglected. I had stroked it a few times. But never gave it justice. I wanted to cum so bad. My cock is stiff and begging for attention. I could get my wish. Two hands started playing with my cock and balls. With my face buried deep into Carls butt crack. I couldn’t see who it was. But I somehow figured it was Stu. Before long he was sucking on my cock. “Oh Fuck yeah!” I hope he sucks out every drop of cum from my balls. I’m gonna fill his fucking throat.
It all seemed to go on forever. I could tell by the speed of Al’s fucking, and the pattern of his thrusts, he must be getting close. While my tongue worked on Carl’s shit hole. I replaced his hands with mine. Used both my hands to play with his cock and balls. Gently squeezing his nuts and stroking his cock. It was working like magic on Carl. “That’s it Boy! Get my cock good and ready!”
I was dangerously close to cumming. Stu was soon to have a mouthful of cum. Big Al was grunting and groaning, “Son of a Bitch!, this ass feels good on my cock! We need to give this fucker a permanent job. I didn’t have any time to think about what he just said. When I blew my load into Stu’s mouth. Five minutes later, Big Al’s huge dick exploded in my ass.
Stu was already out of the way. Big Al climbed off the bed. His cock had turned my legs into jello. Mark was still holding up my legs. No sooner when Al got out of the way. Carl jumped into his place. Immediately he plowed his crazed cock into my pussy hole. I looked at him and said, “You want that pussy. Then give it to me!
Carl was fucking me like a wild animal out of control. His cock was like a jack hammer in my ass. I looked at the clock again, 4:10. Carl spoke, “I’m gonna punish this bitch some more. Every time you see my cock. I expect you to give me your ass!”
My ravished asshole was being over stimulated. My legs were totally useless to me. Mark was now standing next to the bed. Stroking that magnificent cock of his. Just like I was afraid would happen. In just a short time in their grasp. They managed to turn my tight little asshole into a whore hole. For their cocks to use and abuse. And God help me. I wasn’t showing any signs of resistance. I just laid there on my back. Lifeless legs tangling at my sides. With my upturned ass perfectly positioned for more abuse.
Bill was on the phone. All I heard him say, was the address to the motel, and the room number. At this time of night, I doubt he was ordering pizza. Carl’s cock was driving my asshole crazy. All I was feeling now, was pure pleasure. His cock felt so fucking good in my ass. I was grinding and wiggling my ass around. Begging for more.
Carl let out a loud grunt. As he buried his meat and shot another large load of cum up my shit hole . Stu was standing by. Like a guard dog ready to pounce. The split second Carl pulled out. Stu’s tongue was in my cum drenched hole. He was sucking the cum out of my ass. Every drop his tongue could find, found its way down his throat.
I was somewhat drifting off into my own little world. I didn’t even notice when Mark replaced Stu. Mark slapped my ass cheek to get my attention. I opened my eyes just to see Mark’s cock taking aim. He barked, “You know how I like it!” I looked back at him. “You fuckers are relentless.” As I then rolled over and stuck my ass up in air. Mark began to fuck me just like before.
A few minutes later, there was a faint knock on the door. Bill opened the door and two guys walked in. I wasn’t introduced. There was just some small talk between them and guys. I put my face into a pillow. Over and over, Mark buried his cock. At one point I looked up. The two new guys were now naked. Stroking their hard cocks.
The rest of the night was kind of a blur. Their relentless fucking went on forever. They had me in numerous positions. I was sometime around 6 AM when the last of their cocks pulled out. I was tired and spent. Mark and Bill helped me to the bathroom. Since my legs were to shaky. I sat on the toilet for a while. Getting rid of the large amount of cum they had pumped into me.
I did manage to make it back out to the bed. I sat down to further collect myself. The two strangers had already left. I hope they enjoyed my ass. Whoever they were. Bill asks me, “How ya feeling?” I replied back, “Tired and worn out.” Carl, “You should be. We worked you over pretty good.” Bill, “More importantly, how’s your ass?” Me, “It tingles and its a little sore. Holly Balls you guys. What we’re you trying to do? Split me in two?” Big Al speaks up, “Well, I can proudly say, that I tried.” Then we all chuckled.
I spoke again, “Dam, sometimes it felt like there was more going in, than coming back out. Mark leaned forward in his chair, “I can tell you this Boy. Excuse me, JJ, that you’ve earned my respect. I certainly hope you don’t leave this room. Then disappear. Cause we’d really like to have you around. If you know what I mean.”
I paused a bit. Then said, “If I didn’t know any better. You guys are looking for a fuck toy. A tight little asshole to rape and fuck whenever you get horny. I bet you bastards are horny all the time. Every little boys ass you see, is just anal bait for your mischievous cocks. Every ass deserves a good fucking,,,,,,,, right?” Carl replies, with his usual shit ass eating grin on his face. “You catch on quick JJ. There’s nothing better than watching an unsuspecting ass succumb to our massive cocks. A tight little fuck hole gripping and squeezing our hard dicks as they force their way in. Raping them until they start taking it like a man.”
We all sat there in silence. My ass was slowly recuperating from the abuse it endured. Suddenly it felt so empty. The feeling felt so wrong. What should feel normal. Now feels wrong. Why does it feel like there should be a cock in there? Could it be that Carl and his buddies have somehow managed to brainwash me with their cocks? Turned me into an anal slut?
Everybody started to get dressed. My eyes were fixed on each of their softening cocks as they stuffed them back into their pants. The image of each of their hard boners was etched into my brain. I could easily close my eyes and imagine each one lining itself up to fuck me. I was now a sick individual with no morals.
I broke the silence. “OK you fuckers. You win. You can have my ass.” I stopped and swallowed hard. “You can fuck my ass whenever you want.” Big Al stepped forward. “Good!, but that’s only half of it. Do you agree to get gang banged once or twice a month? By us and sometimes our other buddies? Besides the individual fuckings in-between? Do you have any idea how much cum we’re gonna pump into that butt of yours? Hell, I think I’ll need you to come over to my house tomorrow. My wife would love to watch me fuck the hell out of you. While my daughter eats out her pussy. It would be the perfect birthday present for her. So what’s your choice, man or pansy?”