Date: Fri, 5 Mar 2010 17:58:09 +0000
From: Matt Buck <matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Fantasy 19

My Fantasy - Chapter 10.1 - Sexy Little Mess
By mattbuck
matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com

Disclaimer:

The following story is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to real
events is entirely coincidental. Furthermore, it is a story of graphic
sexual content which you may find shocking, disturbing, disgusting or
otherwise offensive. By continuing, you agree that you are reading this of
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Copyright mattbuck, 2003. Published under the Creative Commons Attribution
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Codes: MMMMMM, Oral (MM), Domination (M/M), WAM (mud), Sinking, Piss (MM)


     It was late February before I managed to arrange a time for both
"halves" of my "fuck family" to meet. It was decided that John and Pete's
house would be the best place, as their parents would be away for the
weekend on a business trip. I picked up Jonny on my way there - we were the
first to arrive. I rang the doorbell, and waited. The door opened on a
chain, and John's head poked round. He shut and re-opened it, sans chain,
but stayed behind the door. We went in, and the door was shut behind us. I
looked over at John - he was totally naked and very hard. He went over and
kissed Jonny first, fondling his denim-covered ass, then onto me, and a
gentle squeezing of mine. I sucked on his tongue before it was withdrawn,
rubbing my hands over his warm back. He led us into the lounge. Pete (now a
few inches taller than John) met us there, wearing nothing but a large
grin, and with a wet cock.  He kissed us both, again starting with Jonny
and rubbing his ass, then onto me, and my ass. I took the opportunity to
run a finger up his ass-crack, eliciting a smile from Pete as he sat back
down. He clicked his fingers, and John took a submissive position before
him, and started sucking on Pete's cock. I was amazed at this - John being
submissive? If someone had told me that, I'd just say, "pigs might fly..."
Seemingly they did, though I didn't hold my breath waiting for one, I just
sat on the sofa next to Jonny.

     The doorbell rang again, and Pete motioned John to go and answer
it. He then got up, and sat down with me and Jonny - facing us, half on
each of our laps, his legs splayed around us, one hand on each of us to
keep his balance.

     "Sorry for not saying hello properly," he said, "but I've got to keep
John in submission for now. Slaves have got to be kept down or they think
too highly of themselves. I presume you know me, Jonny?"

     "I heard stories."

     Pete turned back to me. "Who else is coming?"

     "Well, there's us, Danny and Tom. Elyshia, Hayley and Holly will be
coming later.  They said they may bring a friend. I figured it would be
better to let us guys get to know each other better first." As I said this,
I trailed a finger along his leg, before moving round to cup an
ass-cheek. I cast a sideways glance at Jonny, and saw that he had a hand
gently rubbing Pete's left leg, whilst his attention was fixed on Pete's
cock. His right hand I felt had migrated over to rubbing my cock through my
trousers.

     "What, are you two horny?" he laughed lightly. "Well, I do need
temporary replacements for John while he's seeing to the door... Anyway,
you two. Strip."

     We eagerly complied, and were down to our underwear before Pete
stopped us. He pushed us to our knees in front of him, and walked behind
us. I could see him out of the corner of my eye - he bent over behind
Jonny, and admired his ass, enclosed in tight pants.  He took a grip of
each side of the pants, and pulled gently, giving Jonny a wedgie, before
moving him so that he was facing me. He simply pulled my boxers down, and
then stood between us, facing Jonny. I gripped Pete's waist, and dove into
his tight ass. It was exceptionally clean, and there was only a bit of
hair. In fact, almost the perfect arse. I set about licking all around it,
and then running my tongue over the puckered asshole. I went lower, tracing
a line with my tongue down his ass-crack, before licking the back of his
bollocks. I moved back up, and started trying to push my tongue into his
asshole. It was looser than I expected, but still tight. I suddenly felt a
hand on the back of my head, forcing me deeper. As I now had purchase
enough to stay in his ass, I moved my right hand to cup Pete's balls. I
found one hand already there - Jonny's I presumed. I started tickling the
back of Pete's ball sac with my finger. I heard moans from above, and felt
the sac tighten. I drove my tongue harder into his asshole as he came, his
asshole contracting around it. I wished I was Jonny at that moment - I
really wanted to feel Pete's hot cum blasting down my throat.  Then, I felt
a hand on my forehead pushing me back. I reluctantly removed my tongue from
Pete's ass, and moved back.

     "John," Pete said, "Is the pit ready?"

     I looked over at John - he was standing over by the door, with Danny
and Tom.

     "Well that's everyone." I commented to myself. I couldn't wait to
start fucking all those delicious asses, and have them fuck me with their
hard cocks...

     "It's ready."

     "Good. If you four want to get down to your pants, we need to get
changed." Pete said.  He promptly went upstairs, closely followed by John,
who was no doubt staring at his brother's arse. All of which left me in a
room with Danny, Tom and Jonny, the first two stripping and the other
pulling his pants out of his ass-crack. I pulled my boxers back up, and
went over to greet Danny and Tom. Tom was already topless, and made a grab
at my cock as I went past. I turned to him, and ran a single finger over
the lines of muscle in his chest. In truth, he was a bit too muscular for
my liking, but he was incredibly sexy nonetheless. I put out my tongue and
touched one hard nipple, running my hand down his back and into his grey
trousers. I pulled them down and stroked his sexy ass, perfectly honed by
years of school sports. Down his chest now, with my other hand, and a slow
rubbing of his bulging blue pants. I stepped over to Danny, who was
"saying" hello to Jonny. Danny had managed to get his trousers off, but
couldn't do anything else off with Jonny kissing him. I moved behind Danny
and sucked his left ear a bit. I then started pulling his fleece and
T-shirt up his body as one item. Every bit of skin revealed seemed to make
my cock even harder. When I reached his shoulder-blades, I couldn't stand
it anymore. I put my head against the middle of his back, pressing my body
to his, and pulled the fleece and shirt back over my head. I rubbed myself
up and down, enjoying the warm flesh contact and the slight smell. I didn't
even notice when Danny and Jonny stopped kissing. The first I knew of it
was when suddenly the fleece was pulled off. Danny turned round, and looked
down at me.

     "Do you really need me that much?" he asked, smiling. I answered him
with a kiss. I pressed myself into him as he wrapped his arms around my
back, the warmth of his body in stark contrast to the coldness of his
hands. My body seemed to be melting into his as he ground himself against
me. The kiss seemed to last forever, yet be over in seconds.

     "Good answer." He said, and putting a hand inside my boxers. It ran
down my ass crack, and one finger started pressing against my asshole. I
felt it go in a bit, then be removed. Two other fingers followed
individually, then the hand was wiped up and down my ass-crack. He held the
hand up to his nose and inhaled deeply, before feeding me a finger. I
sucked it diligently, enjoying it to its full extent. He then sucked the
other two fingers. He looked questioningly at me, asking "what about you?"
I did exactly what I knew he wanted - rubbing my hand up and down his
ass-crack, then pushing one finger after another as far as I could into his
tight asshole. I fed myself two fingers simultaneously, enjoying the taste
of Danny's incredibly sexy ass, before feeding him one. He sucked it in
deep, washing it with his tongue, and leaving it shiny when it left his
mouth. I wiped it over his lips, before asking,

     "What do you think they've got planned for us?"

     At that moment, a cough sounded from the door, causing Tom and Jonny
to stop kissing and fondling each other. Pete appeared, dressed in a tight
white T-shirt, trainers, and socks pulled over the ends of his jeans.

     "If you all want to follow John to the pit."

     John appeared, wearing the same things, but they looked even tighter
somehow. He opened the back door and led us down the garden. There, at the
end of the garden, was a mud pit, complete with long muddy slide into
it. Even though it was February, it wasn't too cold, and was in fact nice
and sunny.

     "Have you ever tried mud before?" Pete asked. No one answered.

     "It's incredible," he breathed, "the mud squishing all around you, so
slippery and smooth... Slide in or step in... your choice." His voice
became louder again, "But first, could you get me in going fast?"

     He held out his arms, which were promptly gripped by John and Tom. His
legs were lifted by Jonny and Danny. I stood back, and counted them in.

     "One!" The swinging started

     "Two!" It got harder.

     "Three!" Pete was released, and sped down the mud on his back,
headfirst into the pool, where he ended in a muddy splat. Now it was John's
turn. His arms were gripped by Tom and Danny, Jonny and I lifting his legs,
but this time, he was on his front. Pete provided the countdown. John was
sent hurtling down the slide, ending up in Pete's lap. I didn't see what
happened after, as my attention was focussed on first Tom, then Danny
diving headfirst down the slide. I followed suit. The mud felt so smooth as
I slid over it, coating my stomach and chest. Still, just because it was
smooth didn't mean that my cock got no attention from it.  Even through my
boxer shorts, I could feel the mud rushing past, rubbing against my cock.
The small amount that got in through my fly felt even better - cool and
runny against my hot, hard cock. I landed in the mud with a splash that
covered my face in mud. When I opened my eyes, I found myself looking at
Danny's muddy boxers. I looked up at him - his body was slick with the
black mud, and his face was covered. Still his eyes seemed to radiate pure
sex, and his body was so nice... I pushed him onto his back, and pulled
myself up him, my body rubbing against his hard cock. I licked one nipple
clean, not enjoying the taste of mud, but not really caring. I gently
sucked and licked his hard nipple, as he put his muddy hands over my
back. I repeated myself on his other nipple, before dragging myself until
my lips were against his. We kissed slowly and lovingly, my arms delving
into the mud to wrap around his back.  We closed our eyes in the ecstasy of
that kiss.

     The kiss that was promptly broken by a ball of mud exploding on my
back. I quickly got up, only to be pelted by another on my stomach. I
knelt, and suddenly noticed that the mud was soft - my legs had sunk
halfway up my calves. I saw that it was Tom who was throwing the mud. I
picked up a glob, and hurled it at him, but it missed. Danny came to my
defence, hurling a glob at Tom, splatting him right in the face. I was
throwing mud as fast as I could, as Jonny had now joined in on Tom's team,
but with every throw I felt myself sink deeper into the mud. I could see
that the same was happening to Tom and Jonny. I let myself fall flat on the
mud, and pulled myself out of the holes I had made with my knees. I
wriggled over to Danny, and helped pull him out. All the while, mudballs
were raining down on us.  However, the attackers suddenly noticed that the
mud was now up to their pants, instead of their knees as they knelt. Their
reactions were totally different. Jonny struggled, only sinking himself
deeper, while Tom seemed excited, and pulled his pants to the side to allow
the black mud to caress his balls directly. I decided to leave them for a
while, and motioned Danny to follow me over to John and Pete. Pete was
sitting down in the mud, slowly wiggling his ass to dig further in. John
was lying on his front in the mud, his clothes now totally mud-covered, and
was sucking Pete's cock which was sticking out from his flies. Pete was
picking up balls of mud and pushing them into John's soft hair as he was
sucked. Danny smiled at me, and rolled over onto his back to start pulling
off his boxer shorts. I was quickly treated to a view of his sexy ass as he
pulled his shorts off, but that quickly disappeared into the mud. He sat by
Pete, and wrapped his right arm around him, while getting into the same
position. He started wiggling quickly as I took his cock in my mouth and
started sucking. I took as much in as I could, knowing that soon it would
be covered in black mud, which seemed to be coming up the side of Danny's
ass very quickly.

     "Matt," Danny breathed erotically, "you have got to try this mud. It's
so good on my ass... I just want to go deeper... Mmm, yeah... keep
sucking..."

     I did just as he asked, harder and faster even, bringing him to
near-orgasm, then pulling him away again. As I went to suck him deeper, I
suddenly felt not hot flesh but cold mud touch my nose - it had covered his
hips, which still thrashed under the black mud. I tried to go deeper still,
swallowing to try and get his hard cock down my throat. I felt the cold mud
move up my nose... So nice... I wanted more... more cock, more mud... I got
off Danny, and took a deep breath. I put my hands on his hips, and started
sucking, and leaning forward to put all my weight on my arms, driving
Danny, and me, deeper. I started using every trick I knew to make him cum,
as I felt his hands pushing on the back of my head. Already my nose was
covered, and as he thrashed more, I had to close my eyes and take a deep
breath as the mud rose around my face. The cock in my mouth was my source
of salvation - I sucked as hard as I could and licked all around the head,
still pushing down. I felt the mud cover my ears. I licked and sucked for
as long as I could, then pushed up to take a gulp of air before diving back
into the muck. I felt his cock harden even more, put on one last effort and
was treated to a spray of hot cum into my waiting mouth. As he came, he
pushed down on the back of my head, forcing the head of his cock down my
throat, making me gag. Then I felt his body relax, post-orgasmic, and I
managed to raise my face above the surface and take a breath of air.
Breathing had never felt so sweet. I pulled myself up, and then collapsed
on him, my muddy face against his muddy chest. I just lay there a while,
feeling the heat from his body and the rhythmic up and down motion of his
chest as I slowly regained my breath. I felt one of his hands on my upper
back, the other slowly just above my boxers, both rubbing soft mud into
me. Pure heaven.

     It's always annoyed me that whenever I feel perfectly happy, something
happens to stop it. It's always been the same, all through my life. Now was
no exception. This time, the interruption took the form of Pete moaning
loudly. I looked over at John, who was still sucking away at the tip of
Pete's cock, but with mud covering his face. Suddenly Pete tensed, and
pushed down hard on John's muddy head, forcing his open mouth to accept
cock and mud alike. His eyes were closed and his head thrown back in silent
ecstasy as he pumped cum deep into John's muddy mouth. He stayed in that
orgasmic position for about ten seconds, before releasing John's head,
which rose above the surface. Due to his movements, his cock was now
totally below the mud, as was Danny's. He stretched out, and got his
deflating cock back above the surface of the mud. He put it back in his
jeans, and did up the fly. He rolled over onto his front, making every bit
of his body mud-covered. He moved to a kneeling position, and slowly stood
up. His legs sank in up to his knees. He gave up on that idea, and got back
onto his knees. He gave a hand up to Danny and myself, but made John get up
on his own. He ran his tongue along the edge of my right ear, and
whispered,

     "Who's into piss? Just nod for each person. Don't do anything if you
don't know.  Tom?"

     Nothing

     "Jonny?"

     Nod.

     "Danny?"

     Nothing. He moved away, and started wriggling towards Tom and Jonny on
his stomach. I followed suit, as did John and Danny. I once again rejoiced
in the feeling of the mud on my chest. I looked ahead and saw two pictures
of horniness. The mud was up around both their stomachs and they were both
wriggling to get deeper. Tom was humping the mud, and using his hands to
rub globs of mud onto his chest. Jonny's hands were busy below the mud, one
stroking his cock, the other exploring his ass. I couldn't wait to see what
John and Pete would do to them. I lay down in the mud, and Danny lay on top
of me. I let him help me out of my boxers, and then kiss me. He ground
against me once more, and lay his head on mine so that we were looking at
John and Pete. I loved the feel of his weight on top of me, it was
so... fulfilling. I could feel my back sinking into the cold, soft
mud... Danny was right, it felt incredible on my bare ass. Anyway, Pete was
now standing in front of Jonny, and John in front of Tom. They had both
sunk to their knees in the mud, and looked to be sinking more.  Pete undid
his flies, and pulled his cock out, John pulled down his jeans. That was
when I got a surprise. Instead of any sort of underwear, John was wearing a
layer of whipped cream. It was patchy in places, where he had rubbed too
much against the insides of his jeans, but it looked delicious. Tom seemed
to agree, and he grabbed at John's hips, and started sucking his hard
cock. Damn that was a turn-on. Pete was now pointing his cock at Jonny. He
was soft, having only cum a few minutes before, but that didn't stop Jonny
trying to lean forwards to take it in his mouth. He was only momentarily
surprised when Pete started pissing, and was quickly enjoying it - trying
to get his hair totally wet but still drinking.

     As time went on, I became less aware of the two scenes going on next
to me, and more aware of the hot body lying on top of me. I reached out
with my tongue to touch his cheek even as one hand snaked down his body and
started squeezing his ass. He looked towards me, and told me to close my
eyes. I did, and started rubbing down his ass-crack. I felt his breath on
my face, followed by a tongue running over my eyelids lightly, removing the
mud. One finger found his asshole, and pushed in, lubricated by the mud
while the other hand caressed his lower back. He stopped licking my
eyelids, and instead started licking my right ear lobe. I reopened my eyes,
and began sucking his ear, before blowing on it. He pulled away from my
ear, and smiled down on me. Dammit, his smile was gorgeous. He came down
hard on my lips, sucking them and pushing his tongue into my mouth. I
reciprocated, and started pushing a second finger into his hot, tight
asshole...

     I guess I should say at this point, that though Danny and I had first
made each other come four months before, we had never fucked. In a way,
that's how I like it. I felt a deeper attraction to him than I'd ever felt
to anyone before, but it wasn't really as sexual as it was with, say,
John. His body was incredible and his cum was delicious, but I was in it
more for the love - the pure unadulterated feeling that so many people
pretend they feel, but don't.  Yes, I loved Danny. True, he wasn't as sexy
as John, but his personality made him so incredible. He made me feel
complete in ever way, and the sex, even though we never did much, was still
the best, simply because it was loving. Anyway, I sucked on his tongue and
fucked his arse with my fingers, enjoying every sensation as I added a
third finger. He broke the kiss and told me to take my fingers out. I did
so reluctantly, but he smiled and guided them to his mouth, where he sucked
them clean, one at a time. He turned over, and started to lie down on top
of me. He rubbed himself up and down my body, making my cock jump wherever
it was touched, but especially when it went up his ass-crack. He just lay
there on me for a minute; my cock nestled snugly between his tight
ass-cheeks, and my hands playing with his nipples. It would surprise people
to know that that was the closest my cock had ever been to his ass. He
slowly got off me, and lay down in the mud between my legs. He propped
himself up on elbows on either side of my waist, that quickly sank into the
mud. He took my cock in his mouth and took one long suck. I nearly came
there and then, gazing down at his short, mud-slicked hair over my
stomach. He started licking all the mud from my cock, exciting me but not
letting me cum. I rested my hands lightly on the back of his head, and
arched my back, enjoying myself to the full. He gripped my ass cheeks with
his hands, using one to run up my ass crack and invade my asshole. I moaned
in appreciation, and he sucked the tip of my cock lightly, before running
his tongue all over the head. I was in ecstasy - he was incredibly good at
sucking.

     "Please, Danny..." I moaned. "I've been good... let me cum..."

     I didn't hear a response, but the sucking and licking increased. I
tried to hold back for as long as possible, but I quickly exploded into his
mouth. I felt him swallow a few shots, and then just gather the rest in his
mouth, before cleaning the tip of my cock. He slithered his way back up my
body as I lay back in post-orgasmic bliss. He kissed me on the lips,
sharing my cum with me. I wrapped my arms around him, never wanting to let
go - he was too sexy. We just lay there, wrapped in each other's arms,
enjoying the sensations of close contact.

     	After a few minutes, we rolled apart and started spectating once
more, my hand rubbing his ass. John had pulled Tom out of the mud (which
was slowly collapsing into the large hole left) and was engaged in a 69,
with Tom on top. His ass looked incredibly good, perfect and round...
making me horny even though I'd only just come. On the other hand, Jonny
was still fast in the mud, and now had Pete sitting on his shoulders, which
were only just above the mud surface. His head was thrown back, and Pete
was holding his chin. As he sank, he started to breathe raggedly, slight
ripples of the mud where his hands moved under the mud. His shoulders sank,
and Pete started pulling off his tight T-shirt, exposing his sexy chest,
but still with mud all up his arms to where his shirt had covered him.
Jonny craned his neck even more, gasping now. He breathed in, and it
stayed. Five seconds, ten... his eyes closed, he finally breathed out, a
long exhalation followed by several ragged breaths. He came round, and was
fed two muddy fingers by Pete. He looked down, and found the mud around his
chin.

     "Ah fuck. Anyone want to give me a hand out?"

     Danny and I crawled over, and helped pull him out. He was covered from
head to toe, and smiling insanely. He lay back in the mud, and pulled Pete
on top of him. They kissed, rolling over, muddying Pete's up-'til-now clean
torso. Tom and John disengaged, apparently both satisfied, judging by the
licking of lips going on. I moved over, and kissed Tom, tasting John's cum
on his muddy lips. I saw Danny kissing John. The two hottest boys I knew...
this day could only get better.