Date: Sat, 10 Oct 2009 09:15:58 EDT
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Punctured part 2

This is a homosexual fantasy  involving sex between a teenage boy and older
men. If it is illegal for you to  read it for any reason please leave now.
Because it is a fantasy the sex will be  unprotected. In real life please
practise safe sex.
I slept really well and Mom  had to call me to get me up. Because I had a
hard-on, but had promised to save  my spunk for Stu and Ken, instead of
wanking-off I took a cold shower which made  my cock go down a little. I dressed
in white Y-fronts, baggy shorts and a long  baggy T-shirt hoping that they'd
help to hide the inevitable erections I knew  I'd get during the morning
while I was shopping with Mom. I was starving and  wolfed down my breakfast,
Mom commented that yesterday's walk had given me a  good appetite as she
cooked me some more bacon. When I'd finished breakfast I  phoned the Willow's
number and asked  for Mr. Hurst. Ken came on the line, he said good morning,
and then he made my  cock twitch and start to stiffen when he said how much
he and Stu had enjoyed  yesterday and were looking forward to this afternoon'
s sex session. Obviously I  couldn't say anything about sex back, Mom was
standing nearby, so I ummed and  aahhed. Ken chuckled at my discomfort, and
then he asked if my Mom was there.  When I told him she was he asked to speak
to her about the job interview,  telling me that because of my age it would
appear more legit if he spoke to her  about it; so I held the phone out.
"It's Mr. Hurst, he's the  owner of Willow's, and he wants to  speak to
you about the job interview."
When they'd finished talking  Mom put the phone down and told me that the
job entailed my working from Mr.  Hurst and his business partners' home and
that he would pick me up around  1:00 p.m. to drive me to their house  for
the interview. She told me that the hours were Monday, Tuesday, Friday and
Saturday from 10 a.m. to 6 p.m. Then she told me what the pay was and we
agreed that the hours and money sounded generous. Of course I already knew all
this; it was for Mom's benefit to allay any suspicions she might have. Mom
added  that Mr. Hurst had said I could dress casual for the interview.
Afterwards we  started on the housework and when that was done we went and did the
shopping. As  I suspected I would I did keep getting an erection when I
thought about what had  happened yesterday, and looked forwards to what I hoped
might happen today. So I  almost continually had my hand in my pocket
trying to hide my erection; and my  briefs were soon wet and sticky with my
precum. We got home around 12:15 and I was just finishing lunch about half  an
hour later when the doorbell rang.
Mom answered it and ushered  Ken into the kitchen. He was dressed in an
expensive, grey 3-piece suit,  off-white silk shirt, grey silk tie, and highly
polished black shoes; he looked  very distinguished and very handsome. Mom
made him a drink and after some small  talk, during which I could tell Mom
was taking to him, Ken told Mom of his  dilemma with the barman. Ken suggested
that whether or not I passed the job  interview I could still help out with
the bar. He explained that I'd be paid for  my time and the work would
mainly be passing drinks around and clearing up. Then  Ken asked if it would be
possible for me to sleep over because the party  wouldn't finish until the
early hours. Ken explained that there was a guest  bedroom and he promised
that I'd get breakfast Sunday morning and then he'd  drive me home for about
11:00 a.m.  He'd already charmed Mom so she said it was up to me. I tried
not to sound too  eager and said I'd do it; adding that I needed the money to
pay for the repairs  to my bike.
Ken continued that because  it was an informal garden party shorts and a
T-shirt would be O.K. He said I  could go in what I was wearing and take clean
shorts with me; they'd supply me  with a Willow's T-shirt to wear. Mom
sent me to pack reminding me to take a toothbrush and a change of underwear
and  socks. I went upstairs while they continued chatting. After brushing my
teeth I  quickly threw my stuff into a bag and slung it over my shoulder. By
now I had  another hard-on in anticipation of what was to come, so when I
came downstairs I  had to put my hand in my pocket to hold my hard-on down
again. I immediately  realised I was still wearing my precum soaked Y-fronts; I
shrugged, it was too  late to do anything about it now. Mom hugged me and
wished me luck and Ken put  his arm around my shoulder as he led me to his
Mercedes; the touch of his arm  gave me a sexual thrill. As we drove off I
started when Ken groped me, then,  blushing slightly, I relaxed as he continued
to fondle my balls and hard  cock.
"Feels like you're looking  forward to today then Paul?"
Feeling bold I reached  across and took hold of his cock; it was softish,
but it immediately started to  erect as I fondled it.
"It feels like you're  getting up for it too Ken."
Ken gave a dirty laugh, gave  my cock a squeeze and chuckled as he moved
his hand away onto the steering  wheel.
"I'd better concentrate on  the driving, but you can keep playing with my
cock if you  like."
I didn't bother replying; I  just unzipped Ken's trousers and slipped my
hand inside. Ken was wearing silk  boxer shorts so I pushed my hand into his
flies and grabbed his cock. It was now  stiff, a full 6 ½ inches, and when I
rubbed my thumb across Ken's cock-slit  precum oozed out. Ken moaned
softly.
"I think it would be better  if you just play with my balls Paul; I don't
want to shoot my load yet. I'm  really sexed up and I haven't cum since you
sucked me off yesterday. You're such  a sexy lad and you turn me on so much.
"
Preening to the compliment I  fondled Ken's big balls in their loosish
shaved ballbag, which felt smooth and  silky and clammy, a very sexy
combination. Ken drove fast and we were soon  turning into the cottage drive when I
reluctantly let go of Ken's balls and  pulled my hand out of his boxers. Stu's
van was parked outside the garage which  was open, so Ken drove in and
parked. As we got out of the car Ken took my hand  and led me into the kitchen;
by now my cock was rock hard and oozing precum. Stu  was standing just
inside the kitchen; he was naked with a hard-on and he grinned  and winked at me
before taking me in his arms.
"Hi  Paul."
Before I could answer Stu  kissed me and we were soon Frenching
passionately. As we snogged Ken quickly  removed my shorts, Y-fronts, socks and
trainers. When I heard Ken telling Stu  about the state of my Y-fronts and they
both chuckled I blushed. Then Stu broke  our kiss to pull my T-shirt off.
"Come on Paul, help me to  strip Ken."
Stu asked as Ken removed his  jacket and draped it over the back of a
chair. We had Ken naked within seconds,  piling his clothes onto the chair. The
three of us kissed and fondled each  others' bodies until all our cocks were
rigid and oozing precum. Eventually Stu  spoke.
"Right, let's all go to the  bedroom, we've got to get Paul ready."
"Er, what do you mean Stu,  get me ready?"
They both chuckled and Stu  ruffled my hair.
"We're going to help you  enjoy the sex more. You do like our ballbags and
bodies free of hair don't  you?"
I ummed and aahh'd before  hesitatingly answering.
"Er ...  yes."
"Well we're going to make  your body the same."
"Er, do you mean shave my  pubes, and, er, even my legs?"
"Oh yes, you'll be smooth  and silky all over; and so sexy! But we won't
be shaving you, we use a cream,  its better, it makes your skin smoother and
the effect lasts a lot longer than  shaving."
It did sound sexy; I liked  how smooth Stu and Ken's bodies felt and I
loved to feel their balls in their  hairless ballbags. And having no pubes made
their cocks look bigger too; I hoped  being hairless would make my cock look
bigger.
"And you like our fingers up your arsehole too don't you  Paul?"
I went bright red and could  only nod and Stu continued.
"Well we're going to make  sure your insides are squeaky clean so we can
get our tongues right inside your  arsehole as well as our fingers. You're
O.K. with that aren't you Paul; you do  want to please me?"
The image that flashed  through my mind of 2 tongues fucking my arsehole
made me shiver with  anticipation. And I'd noticed a note of authority had
crept into Stu's voice, I  wanted to please him so much. I guessed that they
were going to give me an enema  to clean my insides; I'd had one once when I
was 14 and I'd been constipated. It  had been embarrassing and had felt
weird; then I blushed as I remembered that  I'd got a hard-on while the Nurse was
doing it.
"Er ... um ... O.K. Will it  hurt?" I mumbled.
Ken grabbed my hand,  squeezed it, and started to lead me to the stairs.
"Don't worry Paul, it might  be a little painful at first but it will soon
start to feel  good."
In the bedroom I saw a bath  sheet and some towels on the bed, along with a
pair of scissors and various  tubes of cream. Stu took my face in his hands
and kissed me briefly while Ken  groped my rigid, precum leaking 5 inch
cock and fondled my  buttocks.
"I suppose we'd better get  you off before we start, we don't want a
precum leaking cock getting in the  way!"
They dropped to their knees  either side of me; Stu took half of my rigid 5
inch cock into his mouth while  Ken started sucking my balls. Both of them
were fondling my buttocks and body  and my hands rested on their heads for
support as waves of pleasure washed over  my body. Within minutes my body
stiffened, my back arched and I groaned  loudly.
"Oh shit! I'm  cumming!"
Ken bought his mouth next to  Stu's and as I started to shoot my load they
alternated their mouths on my cock  eating every other spurt of my spunk.
When I finished cumming they stood up and  we embraced and kissed, sharing my
load until they swallowed  it.
"That felt great!" I  gasped.
Stu chuckled and  ruffled my hair.
"Before we start you'd  better phone your Mom and tell her you've got the
job and start Monday. You  might get carried away and forget to phone her
later. Use the bedside  phone."
When I'd finished phoning I  rejoined Stu and Ken who were kissing while
fondling each other's cocks and  bodies. They broke apart and each put an arm
around my shoulder and they both  fondled my arse-cheeks.
"O.K?"
Stu asked, I nodded yes.
"Good now lie back on the  big towel and I'll trim your pubes while Ken
creams your  legs."
I lay back propped up on my  elbows and watched as Stu trimmed my pubes and
Ken applied cream from one of the  tubes to my legs. Then they pulled me up
and got me to straddle. Ken creamed the  backs of my legs and under my arms
while Stu trimmed the hairs in my arse-crack  and between my legs. My cock
had stiffened again from all the attention. Stu  told me we had to wait for
10 minutes for the cream to work. As we waited we  chatted about nothing in
particular and I was allowed to play with their cocks  but not allowed to
make them cum. After 10 minutes Stu lead me into the bathroom  and rinsed my
legs and armpits off in the shower; they were hairless and silky  smooth when
he finished.
Back in the bedroom they  both applied a different cream to my trimmed
pubes, arse-crack and between my  legs. After 15 minutes that was showered off
too. Ken towelled me dry then stood  me in front of a mirror. My body was now
totally hairless and as I fondled my  hairless ballbag enjoying the
silky/clammy feeling I looked at my hard cock; it  did look bigger. I did a slow
pirouette; my hairless body and hard cock looked  really sexy!
"Well Paul, what do you  think?"
"I like it Ken, I look so  sexy and my cock looks bigger!"
Ken  chuckled.
"Cleaning your insides out  is next, so I'll leave you alone while you
have a shit. When you've finished use  the bidet then give us a shout."
I blushed and mumbled O.K. I  was embarrassed but I'd go through anything
to please Stu and have their tongues  up my arsehole. When I'd finished I
called out and Ken came back into the  bathroom.
"O.K. now to clean you  out."
Stu came into the bathroom  and handed us both a cold bottle of Carlsberg,
he held one for  himself.
"Have a drink first then  we'll start."
As we drank I kept looking  from one to the other, their cocks were still
hard and Ken's knob glistened with  precum. They both turned me on, they were
so good looking and both had great  bodies and I liked both their cocks
even though they were different sizes. I  decided I'd do anything they asked as
long as it meant I could suck their cocks  and have them suck mine. I'd
never felt anything as incredible as having my cock  sucked off, and I loved
sucking their cocks and eating their spunk too. When  we'd finished drinking
Stu explained that they'd had colonic irrigation  pipe-work plumbed into the
shower. I had already noticed that apart from the 2  shower-heads there
seemed to be lots of extra pipe-work and faucets. I got back  into the shower
and Ken told me to bend over and brace myself by holding the  rail that ran
horizontally along the wall. They parted my arse cheeks and as I  watched from
over my shoulder Ken applied some lube he'd brought from the  bedroom to my
arse-crack poking a little inside my arsehole which caused my cock  to
twitch. I was getting turned on again and as my foreskin peeled back and  lodged
behind my corona I felt precum ooze from my  cock-slit.
Stu meanwhile was lubing up  what looked like 2 joined together stainless
steel pipes attached to separate  flexible pipes that came from the wall. He
turned a tap about 5 inches down the  one pipe and water flowed. The other
pipe had a tap about 4 inches from the end;  and just before its flexible
pipe went into the wall there was a 4 inch clear  plastic pipe. When the
temperature was right Stu turned the tap off and placed  the head of the pipes
against my pucker. Ken started massaging my belly while  telling me to relax.
Stu applied gentle pressure and steadily the pipes entered  my arsehole until
the first tap stopped them going any further. I'd felt a  twinge of pain
when the pipes broke through my sphincter but nothing more. Stu  turned on the
tap and I felt warm water flowing into my arsehole; it felt weird  but not
unpleasant. As the water continued to flow and my belly distended I  began
to feel uncomfortable, but Ken kept massaging my belly and whispering  words
of encouragement.
Thankfully just when I felt  I couldn't take any more Stu closed off the
water supply. They were both  massaging my belly and back while whispering
encouragement to me. I was sweating  profusely, but my cock was still rigid and
leaking precum. After several minutes  Stu opened the other tap and I felt
such relief as the water flowed out of my  arsehole. They kept filling me up
and emptying me out for what seemed like ages  until Stu pointed to the
plastic pipe where I could see the water leaving my  arsehole was running
clear. Stu eased the pipes from my arsehole and Ken told me  to push out like I
was shitting and the rest of the clear water splattered onto  the shower
floor. I stood up sighing with relief and we kissed while they told  me how well
I'd done. I had a quick shower and they both dried me off. My cock  was
still rigid and my precum was trickling from my exposed cock-slit. They took
hold of a hand each and led me back into the bedroom.
We had another lager then  climbed onto the bed which Stu had covered with
a thick cotton sheet. Ken rolled  onto his back and pulled me on top of him
and we started to snog. I felt Stu's  big hands part my arse cheeks and I
shivered as he ran his tongue up and down my  arse-crack before pulling my
arse-cheeks even further apart and poking his  tongue into my arsehole. It felt
incredible as he ran his thick tongue around  the inside of my pucker
before starting to tongue-fuck my arsehole. My rigid,  precum leaking 5 inch cock
was poking Ken's belly and his hard cock was pressed  against my balls and
cock-shaft. After a couple of minutes Ken told me to rise  up; so I knelt,
supporting myself with my hands. Stu stopped playing with my  arsehole just
long enough to push my thighs further open to spread my legs wider  and then
he went back to tongue-fucking my arsehole causing me to shudder with
pleasure and leak more precum.
When I was in position  Ken turned around into a 69 and pushed some pillows
under the small of his back  raising his cock towards my face. I
immediately leant in and took half of his 6  ½ inch cut cock into my mouth and started
to suck on it as Ken took 4 of my 5  inches into his mouth and lapped at my
cock-shaft as he sucked. Stu's tongue was  giving me so much pleasure that
I was moaning around Ken's jerking cock. I  groaned even louder when Stu
removed his tongue and in quick succession, one,  two, and then three of his
thick fingers were pushed into my arsehole and he  began finger-fucking my
arsehole while fondling my balls with his other hand.  Again I'd hardly felt
any pain, just a short sharp twinge, as my sphincter was  breached by Stu's
long thick fingers.
Ken started to fuck my mouth  with short jabs as he continued to suck and
tongue my throbbing cock and when  Stu's fingers began playing with my
prostate I lost it. Thrusting my cock  forwards I almost swallowed Ken's cock as
my spunk jetted from my cock into  Ken's expert mouth. Stu was now twisting
and turning his fingers while flexing  them inside my arsehole as my
sphincter involuntarily spasmed around them. Then  Ken groaned and I felt the first
jet of his spunk hit the roof of my mouth so as  I continued sucking his
jerking cock I started swallowing his tasty spunk as he  continued nursing on
my now spent cock keeping it hard. I was so pleased with  myself; I managed
to swallow all of Ken's spunk without spilling any. I was  really getting
into sucking cock and eating spunk. I suckled on Ken's cock when  he finished
cumming keeping it hard. After a couple of minutes Stu suggested we  had a
break before continuing.
We untangled; I sat between  them and I shared a lager with Ken while Stu
drank some water. Then Stu  positioned himself like Ken had been and I knelt
over him, opening my mouth wide  and sliding forwards to take his knob and a
little of his thick cock-shaft into  my mouth. I was immediately rewarded
with a trickle of precum that ran down my  throat as I started to suck Stu's
big thick 8 inch cock. I felt Ken part my  arse-cheeks and I shivered when
his tongue ran up and down my arse-crack before  he pushed it into my
arsehole. Stu meanwhile had almost all of my cock in his  mouth and was expertly
sucking it. Within a couple of minutes Ken had replaced  his tongue with three
of his fingers and he began stretching my sphincter. I  felt no pain and
groaned with pleasure when Ken added a fourth finger. I hadn't  realised how
good it would feel, how sexy it would be, having my arsehole played  with. We
continued, me sucking Stu's long thick cock, Stu sucking my cock, and  Ken
finger-fucking and stretching my arsehole for several minutes more. I heard
Ken call out "Now!" and I wondered what was going on as Stu brought his
legs  together so that my head was trapped between his well muscled thighs.
Then I felt disappointed  when Ken removed his fingers from my arsehole;
but straight away I felt  something warm, round and sticky on my pucker. I
gasped and swallowed another  inch of Stu's cock as Ken thrust forwards and I
realised that he was pushing his  cock into my arsehole. There was just a
flash of pain when Ken's knob broke  through my sphincter but it went as
quickly as it had come. I soon felt Ken's  ballbag slap against my arse-cheeks,
which meant that all 6 ½ inches of his  throbbing cock were buried inside my
arsehole! I broke into a sweat and I could  feel my face and shoulders flush.
It felt so weird to have a hot cock throbbing  away inside my body; but as
soon as I was over the initial shock I realised that  I liked it. Ken wasn't
moving his cock; I guessed he was letting me get used to  it. And I was
getting used to it.  Although I'd been taken by surprise, in the back of my
mind I guess I'd known  since yesterday that I wanted to be fucked.
"Are you O.K. Paul, let me  know if you want me to take my cock out of your
arsehole; or do you want me to  fuck you? I'll be gentle."
Stu released my head and I  lifted off his long thick cock just long enough
to gasp out my  reply.
"No, I'm O.K. Ken; you can  fuck me now, but please go slowly; you know it'
s my first  time."
Then my mouth was back  around Stu's cock and when I resumed sucking his
cock Stu released his grip on  my head. Ken meanwhile had begun to fuck my
arsehole with long slow strokes. It  felt so good to have a hard cock ploughing
up and down my arsehole and rubbing  across my sphincter. The sensations Ken
's cock were giving me were causing me to  moan with pleasure around Stu's
cock. After several minutes Stu withdrew his  thick cock from my mouth and
I worked my aching jaws to ease them. Then Stu  pulled off my cock.
"I'm going to save my spunk  for your arsehole Paul. Let's get you onto
your back; you'll be more  comfortable."
While they moved me I  thought about Stu fucking me with his thick 8 inch
cock. Half of me was worried  that I wouldn't be able to take it. But the
other half of me wanted to feel  Stu's bigger cock inside my arsehole because
Ken's smaller cock felt so good  fucking my arsehole and titillating my
prostate. Somehow they got me onto my  back with pillows under me without Ken's
hard cock leaving my arsehole. Stu  knelt on the bed either side of my head
and took hold of my legs holding them up  and apart and Ken resumed fucking
my arsehole. I stared at Stu's big balls and  hairless, sweaty arse-crack; I
could just see his dark purple pucker and somehow  that thrilled me too. Ken
was still fucking me at the same pace he'd started out  at, but now I
wanted more. I wanted to be fucked faster, harder; I wanted to  feel Ken's cock
pounding against my prostate. My 5 inch cock was stiff and  jerking as Ken's
cock ploughed steadily up and down my arsehole. I reached out  and eased my
foreskin back behind my corona; precum immediately oozed from my  cock-slit.
However I let go of my cock the moment Stu ordered me to. Although it  was
only my first time, and whether or not it was because of my Dad's genes, I
already loved being arse-fucked. My voice was husky when I  spoke.
"Fuck me harder, fuck me  faster Ken ... please!"
Ken grasped my hips and  began fucking me faster and harder, his cock
plunging into my arsehole until his  balls slapped against my arse-cheeks when he'
d pull back until just his bulbous  knob was left inside me. He'd pause for
a second and then plunge his cock all  the way back into my arsehole until
his big balls slapped against my  arse-cheeks. It felt great; and my cock
was rigid now, and it was bouncing about  on my belly leaving little precum
spots. Stu spread his legs and I was able to  get one of his big balls into my
mouth and I sucked and chewed on it before  alternating with the other. Ken
must have been fucking my arsehole for 15  minutes when I felt my third
orgasm of the day building from all the pounding my  prostate was getting. I
pushed Stu's ball from my mouth and  gasped.
"Oh Christ, I'm gonna shoot!  You're fucking the cum out of me Ken!"
And as my cock started to  spew spunk onto my writhing body Ken pulled my
arsecheeks wide apart and buried  his throbbing cock as far inside my
arsehole as he could. He shuddered and as he  bucked against my arse-cheeks I felt
his thick, hot spunk splattering my colon  walls. I was in ecstasy; being
sucked off was great, but this was something  different. Being fucked to
orgasm by a man's cock and having it shoot its load  into me was incredible. And
sucking cock and eating spunk was great to. It was  my epiphany; I was born
to suck cock, eat spunk and be arse-fucked! When I felt  Ken's cock
softening, I tapped Stu's leg and he looked down at  me.
"Please fuck me now Stu, I  want to feel your long fat cock in my arsehole.
I want you to fuck another load  of cum out of my balls. And I want Ken's
cock back in my mouth  again."
I heard Ken laugh and Stu  chuckled.
"O.K. Paul; I knew what you  were when I first saw you, a natural born
cocksucker; but I didn't think you'd  realise what you were so quickly! Ken,
hold Paul's legs, I want to push my cock  into his arsehole as you pull yours
out."
Ken took hold of my legs and  Stu went and knelt beside him. As Ken eased
his softening cock from my well  stretched arsehole Stu told me to relax and
he pushed his thick, 8 inch cock  straight into my arsehole until his
torpedo shaped knob broke through my  sphincter. I felt a sharp stab of pain again
but it went away almost  immediately. Stu held my legs, and while he let me
get used to the feel of his  thicker cock, Ken shuffled around until my
head was between his knees and then  he lowered his body until I was able to
take his half-hard cock into my mouth.  As I suckled on it I could taste his
spunk and taste my insides as well. After a  minute or so Stu began to
steadily feed the rest of his thick 8 inch cock into  my arsehole. I groaned with
increasing pleasure around Ken's stiffening cock as  Stu's thick cock
stretched my colon wider and wider apart. It wasn't painful,  maybe it was a
little uncomfortable, but that was far outweighed by the  delicious fullness I
felt. My cock had softened slightly, I mean I'd had 3  orgasms already, but
as Stu's thick cock rubbed over my prostate my cock started  to re-stiffen.
When I felt Stu's balls hit  my buttocks he stopped moving, and I thrilled
to the feeling of his big thick  cock throbbing away inside my body. Ken's
cock was getting hard again and he  pulled it from my mouth before lying
beside me after Stu had taken my legs and  placed them onto his broad, well
muscled shoulders. Ken turned my head to his  and we started to kiss tenderly,
gently tongue fencing. Then I felt Stu slowly  pull his cock back up my colon
until just his knob was inside me. Stu began to  push his throbbing cock
back into my arsehole immediately and I shuddered with  pleasure as my colon
walls were re-stretched. Ken broke the kiss and started  kissing my body and
nibbling on my little nipples which immediately stiffened. I  was thrashing
my head from side to side and moaning loudly as I thrilled to the  pleasure
Stu's big thick cock was giving me.
Within a few minutes my 5  inch cock was hard again and Ken pushed his
mouth down on it pushing my foreskin  behind my corona. Then Ken moved and I
raised my head to see him lie behind Stu  and pull Stu's arse-cheeks apart. As
Ken's head disappeared from view Stu hissed  "YES!" and pushed his cock as
far as he could into my arsehole. I just knew that  Ken was tonguing Stu's
arsehole. Then Ken's head came back into view and I could  see that he was
now finger-fucking Stu's arsehole while rubbing Stu's erect  large red
nipples with his other hand. Stu speeded up his stroke rate and used  shorter
strokes to jab his thick throbbing cock up and down my colon; never  pulling
back more than 4 inches. I was getting worked up again and my precum was
dripping down onto my heaving belly. I grabbed the sheet and thrashed my head
from side to side as my fourth orgasm of the day rapidly built. Stu speeded up
 his stoke rate again and within minutes he pushed my arse-cheeks apart and
 buried his throbbing cock deep in my bowels. Stu groaned "Yes, yes, yes!"
and I  felt his thick spunk start spurting from his cock and plastering my
colon walls.  My back arched, I groaned loudly, and spunk erupted from my
cock and splattered  down onto my body as my sphincter automatically spasmed
around Stu's spunking  cock, milking more cum from it. I finished cumming
before Stu and I was sure his  spunk would flood my arsehole he came so much.
When Stu finally finished  cumming he eased his softening cock from my well
stretched arsehole accompanied  by a squelchy plop. There was a flurry of
arms and legs until I was on my back  with my legs pushed onto the bed and my
feet flat on the bed. Ken had my  arse-cheeks pushed wide apart and his
mouth was clamped around my pucker as he  sucked and tongued the mixed cum from
my arsehole. I was sucking Stu's softened  cock clean and after cleaning my
limp cock Stu was lapping up my spunk from my  body. When we'd finished we
snogged, sharing our spunky treasure, and then I  spooned back into Stu and
Ken spooned back into me and we dropped off to  sleep.

End of part  two.

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