Date: Tue, 30 Jan 2007 13:51:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Bryan M <farmlandbb2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bangnin' in the New Year

New Years is pretty raucous for everybody.  Most
parties have lots of booze.  If you are a college
athlete gettin a bit wrecked is expected on this
occasion.  So the fact that I am already majorly
sauced is not so exceptional - even if it is only
about 10:00.  But I plan to get way drunker so that I
can carry out my New Year's resolution - to let Ned
and two of his dogs have my ass.  I like being
gangbanged - doesn't happen very often but its so fine
when it does - I like dogs almost as much as guys, and
I want to bring in the New Year with a bang (bad pun
alright). You gotta be choosy about who you let tag
team you - at school it is the study group of 4 other
guys from my economics class that want to gangbang me.
And I let them just often enough to keep their
interest up. I protest alot and say no way Jose about
3 weeks out of 4. Then I give in, we get drunk as
skunks and they have at it.  Otherwise its just one at
a time.  Here it will be Ned and his dogs.

When I got back from school for Christmas this
semester I discovered that my parents had moved my
stuff into the apartment over the garage.  They
apologized like crazy for wanting my old room for
Dad's office.  I grumped abit but secretly I am pretty
happy.  There is a long covered walkway between the
house and the garage, the first floor ceiling is way
high for a garage and the construction values are
good.  So I have maximum privacy.  You know I am going
to misuse it if I can.

Ned has agreed with my plan.  He has brought two of
his dogs, Boxer and Bandit, along for the ride.  And
his enthusiasm for the plan is high.  He has also
brought his digital movie camera to go with mine.  We
plan to memorialize this event. Different perspectives
from each camera.

I have been drinking beer, mostly, but decide to get a
couple of good slugs of something stronger in me to
loosen me up.  Get my courage into position, too.
Everybody tells me this will lead to a major hangover
tomorrow. Probably right, but that may be the least of
my problems if this doesn't happen the way I hope.  I
have been sittin on cucumbers and zucchinis every day
since I got home from school, loosening the caboose
for this event, but it still will be a major hump.

I go over to the living room bar and ask for something
with vodka. My uncle asks me what I want - so I just
ask for some vodka over ice.  Don't normally drink
this stuff, so I don't know whether the look he gives
me is because he is suspicious or because I am raping
the goose - the old grey goose - by drinking it this
way. But he gives me a tumbler. I carefully make my
way into the service closet near the kitchen, close
the door and chug the whole damm thing at once.  Then
I go through the kitchen to the sun porch and approach
the bar there.  I can already feel the vodka effect -
my body is feeling like fire is moving through it and
I am apparently wobbly.  The guy who is bartending
here - a friend of my father's - says

"whoa there big guy, its along way to the ground from
up there and you are walking with a list".

"set me up with vodka and some cubes".

"You sure? I don't want your daddy on my ass for
liquoring up his son"

"Sure"

I'll bet it comes out like SHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUURRRRRRE
like some fucked up drunk, but I smile sunnily and
just keep standn there. My drink appears. I make my
way back to the service room. I set down my drink,
punch in Ned's number and send him a text - I'm on my
way to my room.  Join the party ASAP, dude - and down
the slug in two gulps.

So I've chugged the second one.  This may have been a
mistake. My legs are feeling rubbery from the first
one, and I'm not a heavy drinker. Can I deal with
this? I set out carefully.

Get to the door to my room, open it, leave it
unlocked, and slowly start up the stairs.  This is
harder than I thought, as my legs are now their own
agents. I get to my room.  The dogs, Boxer and Bandit,
come over and shove their noses into the ass of my
pants.  Party is startn.

I start to undress.  As I reach down to unlace my
shoes I fall over.  The dogs yelp and jump away. I
roll on to my back, lift my legs into the air, and
pull the knots out. Slip off my shoes and socks.  I
stagger to my feet, unbuckle my belt, undo the button
and the zip, and lettem fall. Underpants next.  I am
now wearing a sport coat, dress shirt, tie and a
smile.  Boxer thrusts his muzzle between my cheeks and
starts lickn. I rise up on my toes with the force of
it and grunt. Then I reach back and spread my cheeks.
I am way wobbly.

Someone is coming up the stairs.  Its Ned,
fortunately.

"Jesus, Bry, who are you, the Bank of America
corporate slut?"

"Bring the accounting department on, I'm ready"

He points to the chair at my desk.

"turn it around, sit, and spread your legs"

I do.  He gives Boxer instructions - "Dick"

Boxer moves in and starts sandpapering my dick. I
start to whimper with pleasure. Ned sets up one of the
cameras on a tripod and turns it on.  Then he moves
over beside the chair, uses my tie to pull me to him.

"Open wide, Bry, full throat it".

I do.  I gag, and choke a bit, but get it in.  He sets
up a rhythm of humping my mouth.  I moan in total lust
and he pushes in further.  When I see the movie I can
see that pre-cum and spit are drooling out of my
mouth, and see that my chin and cheeks are gettn
shiny.

I begin twitching.  Ned orders Boxer off and pulls
out.

"Not yet, we haven't started the fun at all"

He orders me to stand.  I try, but don't want to. I
pout and refuse.  He slaps my face and says "get up".

This sobers me a bit and I stand up.  He goes around
behind and takes off my jacket. Then he comes back in
front and bats my hands away from where I am fiddling
with the knot in my tie (as opposesed to the knot that
I am about to tie) and loosens it. He then leaves it
on, removes my shirt and undershirt, and tightens the
tie again.

"On all fours"

I shakily get down. I like down here as I am not
swaying so much.

"Over here Boxer"

Boxer comes over.

"Do your stuff Bry"

I start stroking Boxer and asking him what he wants

"wanna have me suck you boy?"

"How bought some boy fuckn - that get you boned?"

Boxer is not a romantic, but he knows whats coming. He
starts to erupt from his sheath.

"cut the foreplay, Bry, we haven't got all night. We
have to be back downstairs by Midnight."

Little does he know that I plan to have a dog up my
ass and Ned down my throat when the years shift.

I start suckn on Boxer's dong.  He likes this and
stands still. I thrust my head forward and feel the
dick pass into my throat.  I suck and tongue twirl and
bob my head forward and back. Into my throat and out
again. I pull off with a pop and hop on again.  I moan
and groan with lust. I am once again the sextoy of a
dog. When I see the film I notice that my lower lip is
leaking like Niagara Falls. Rivers of spit and pre-cum
are leaking out of it.

"that is so hot"

Ned has set up the second camera so that he can get a
side and a face view and is using the first to get
close ups of the action.

I feel a sharp stinging on my ass. Then another and
another.  Ned is whipping me.  He then quickly lubs me
up by pushing finger after finger, each covered with
lube, up my ass and twirling them.  I am being
stretched and stimulated.  I begin panting.

"want some"

"yeah, I wann sum"

"Whaddya want"

I am too busy suckin to answer.

Ned leads Boxer around behind me.  He tells him to
mount, guides him into my crack and lets him go to
town.  Damm this feels good.  As it goes deeper I
stretch wider and wider, then back out and I narrow.
So fast and so thumpy.  I am stretching. I yelp a bit
with pain and sexual pleasure.  Then Ned puts his hand
around Boxer's knot, slaps my ass HARD and pushes
Boxer's ass so that his dick goes in as deep as it
can, while my ask clamps down on him.  This sets him
off. I am getting filled and filled and filled and
filled. Ned is still filming. Eventually he orders
Boxer to lie down, and the two of us roll over on our
sides.

Boxer finishes pumping me and pulls out.

Ned puts him in the bathroom.

"NEXT"

"you nympho"

"NEXT"

Ned comes over, orders me to arch my back, and
present.

I do.  He pushes in, which is easy cuz I am well
fucked and double lubed.  He starts a hefty hump. I
push back with every thrust. He sets up a strong pace,
slappn his balls against my cheeks. He leans over onto
my back ans starts stroking my belly, which gets me
even more aroused.  He grips my hips and rides for a
good long time.  He cums into the condom while still
inside me, and pulls out.  This is my favorite part.

I roll over on my side again - which I am getting used
to doing with dogs - and lie there panting.  Ne warns
me that it is now about 11:00 and I should take a
quick shower and get ready to go back down for some
more New Year's drinkin.

I have no intention of doing this.  I point out that
Bandit hasn't had his turn.

"He doesn't need a turn, I just brought him because
you said you didn't know which one you wanted".

"both"

"What? You aren't just sloppy drunk, you are crazy
drunk"

"Both tonight. When New Year's comes I want Bandit on
my ass and you down my throat.  Total Slut New Years".

Actually I am still really drunk and on the vid it
sounds more like "todalll slud Nuu Yeah".  I got to go
 pee. So I do.  When I come back, Ned throws my
clothes at me.  I throw them on my desk.  Go to the
bathroom and let Bandit out.

I sort of collapse onto the floor, roll over, and let
Bandit start lickin my package.  I begin to twitch a
bit with stimulation.  This feel real good.

Ned's cell rings.  Its his brother Darren wanting to
know where the fuck he is.

"Dude, you won't believe it".

"Are you where you can talk?"

"Yeah, he did.  But he wants to try a second one at
the stroke of Midnight".

"I know.  He says nobody will notice that hes not
there, they will just assume he is in another room".

"Darren says your crazy".

"Horny".

I am not really able to talk much, when I am drunk.

"Real, real horny".

I guess I thought that would explain things.

"He wants know if he can watch?"

"only if he fucks me after"

Darren says he is coming right over.  I just lie ther
on the floor.

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