Date: Mon, 16 Nov 2009 12:04:56 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Punctured part 4

PUNCTURED. Part four.

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.
Back in the office I started  work and quickly became absorbed in my job;
finding it a lot easier the more  orders I processed. When I heard the front
door open I glanced at my watch and  was surprised to see that it was almost
five-o-clock. I was having a drink of  water when Stu walked into the
office; my cock, which had gone soft while I  worked, started to engorge. Stu was
wearing cut-off jeans and a loose T-shirt,  he was grinning at me and he
looked sexy as hell.
"Hi Paul! Missed  me?"
I turned in my chair, opened  my legs to expose my stiffening cock, and
grinned lewdly  back.
"Well, I've been too busy to  miss you," I grabbed my half-hard cock, "
but I'm missing you  now!"
Stu laughed out loud as he  came over to the desk. Taking my head in his
strong hands he leant down and  kissed me briefly.
"Right Paul, show me how far  you've got."
I showed Stu what I'd done and he  was well pleased with my progress
telling me that I'd done much better than he'd  expected. He told me I could pack
in and join him in the kitchen to help him  prepare our meal. I finished my
water, logged off and tidied up the desk before  going down to the kitchen.
The closer I got the aroma of something roasting got  stronger; Stu must
have put something in the oven before he went out. When I got  there Stu, who'
d stripped off I was pleased to see, was bent over taking a roast  chicken
out of the oven, and I admired his firm dimpled buttocks and the brief
glimpse of his purple pucker. My half-hard cock stiffened to its full 5 inches
as my eyes feasted on Stu's buttocks and pucker. Stu stood up, put the
chicken  down and turned and smiled at me.
"There's something on the  table for you."
I looked, all I could see  were some keys on a key ring along with a slip
of  paper.
"Er, what, I can't see  anything?"
Stu came over; he put an arm  around my waist, picked up the keys and
paper, and handed them to  me.
"These are for you; I've  just had them cut. There's a front door key, a
garage key and a kitchen door  key; on the paper is the burglar alarm code,
learn it then destroy the paper.  You can now come and go as you please, some
mornings I won't be able to pick you  up so you can cycle over and let
yourself in."
I was flabbergasted that  he'd trust me so much after such a short time and
I didn't know what to say. I  didn't know much about furniture or art, but
I knew that there was a lot of  expensive stuff in the cottage. Stu sensed
my amazement and squeezed my buttocks  as I stammered.
"Er, um, thanks Stu; but you  don't know me that well."
"I took to you straight away  and so has Ken, and from what I've seen I
know that we can trust you. And you're  such a hot sexy lad with a great body
and a beautiful tight young arsehole that  we want to see a lot more of you.
I hope our trust in you will engender trust  for us in you."
"Er, um, I'm really  flattered Stu, I promise I won't let you down; and I
do trust you  already."
We kissed, and then Stu  playfully slapped my arse and told me to lay the
table while he prepared the  salad. I was just finishing when the door from
the kitchen opened and Ken walked  in.
"Hi  Guys!"
"Hi Ken!"
We chorused back as Ken  walked over and gave us both a deep kiss.
"Go and get changed and have  a wash Ken. Paul and I will have dinner ready
for you when you're done."
I sat between them as usual  and we did justice to roast chicken and salad
washing it down with a bottle of  lager or two. During the meal I'd
occasionally been stroking their thighs, and  when they didn't stop me, I graduated
to fondling their cocks and balls; so  their cocks were stiff too. My cock
had remained stiff throughout the meal  without me having to touch it,
playing with their cocks was enough to keep mine  hard. We finished the meal off
with cheese and biscuits, and then we took our  coffees and brandies into the
lounge.
Before I joined them I put  the keys and alarm code into my shorts pocket,
my clothes were still in the  hall, someone had draped them over the statue
of David, I giggled at that. We  sat in three armchairs around a large
coffee table and while Ken and Stu told  each other about their respective days I
kept looking from one to the other  while idly playing with my cock, just
enough to keep it stiff. Their cocks had  softened a bit and Ken's knob still
glistened with his precum. The only bits of  the conversation I really took
in were when Stu told Ken how well I'd done and  when he told Ken about the
keys; which Ken approved of. Eventually we finished  our drinks and they
came and stood in front of me. Stu had taken a throw cover  from the back of
his chair and he laid it out on the  floor.
"On your knees Paul! Get  both our cocks hard with your mouth, no hands,
then you can suck us off; Ken and  I have both got big loads for you; just
like I promised. Go from cock to cock so  that we more or less cum together."
I was on my knees in an  instant. I put a hand on each of their buttocks
and pulled them closer together.  They started to snog as I slurped up Ken's
cock; after a few sucks it began to  engorge so I swapped to Stu's cock. I'd
only had it in my mouth for a couple of  seconds when I felt it stir. I
clutched their buttocks and attacked Stu's cock  with relish. As soon as it was
hard I released it and took Ken's cock back into  my mouth; it too was hard
in seconds and it wasn't long before Ken's precum  started trickling down
my throat.
After several minutes of  sucking Ken's hard 6 ½ inch cock Stu slapped my
face with his hard cock and I  swapped over; opening my mouth wider to
accommodate his thicker, longer cock.  Stu and Ken were snogging wildly as I
alternately serviced their cocks; they  were holding them at their bases and
slowly tossing them whether or not I was  sucking them. My jaw was beginning to
ache from being stretched so wide by Stu's  thick 8 inch cock. But I didn't
care, my jerking cock was stiff, my foreskin had  peeled back, and I was
leaking precum onto the throw cover. By now my fingers  had found their way
into their sweaty arse-cracks and as I poked a finger into  their arseholes I
heard them moan louder into each others mouths; that turned me  on even
more. So as I sucked their juicy cocks I finger-fucked their arseholes.  At one
point they tried to feed me both their cocks together but I couldn't open
my mouth wide enough to take them. Stu pulled his cock from my mouth and
started  to toss it rapidly.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, get  ready Paul!"
I took my fingers from their  arseholes and turned to fully face Stu,
bracing myself by holding onto his meaty  thighs. I turned my head up and opened
my mouth wide; from the corner of my eye  I could see Ken rapidly tossing
his cock too. Stu stood side on and aimed his  cock into my gaping mouth; he
gave a loud groan and started to shoot his thick  creamy spunk into my mouth.
As I gulped down his first jet his second landed on  my face before I could
re-open my mouth. Then Ken moved opposite him and started  to shoot his
load of thick spunk into my mouth and onto my face. By the time  they'd both
finished cumming my face, neck, and shoulders were covered in their  thick
spunk and I'd swallowed a lot too.
Stu pulled me up and lapped  up as much of the spunk as he could before
starting to snog me. Meanwhile Ken  had dropped to his knees and was sucking
hard on my stiff, jerking cock while  roughly fondling my buttocks. Stu moved
his hands between our sweaty bodies and  started to play with my erect
little nipples causing me to moan louder into his  mouth. My body was tingling
from the sensations their mouths and hands were  giving me and within minutes
I gasped "OH YES!" into Stu's mouth as my cock  jerked and my thinner spunk
shot from my cock into Ken's mouth. As my third  orgasm of the day, as much
spunk as my first two, shot into Ken's mouth I could  hear him slurping it
down. When he'd sucked my bone dry Ken stood up and we had  a long, sloppy,
3-way snog.
Finally we broke apart and  all trooped upstairs and showered together
washing each others' bodies. By the  time we'd towelled each other dry our
cocks were hard again. But Stu said there  was no more sex for me until tomorrow
morning and told me to go and get dressed;  Ken would run me home. I was
disappointed that I wasn't going to have any more  sex, but I'd recognised
that tone of authority in Stu's voice; so I went down to  the hall, took my
clothes off the statue of David and dressed. I'd just finished  dressing and
was thinking about how much I liked Stu and Ken and how great sex  with them
was when they came downstairs. Ken was in shorts and a baggy T-shirt  but
Stu was still naked and his cock was half-hard like mine. Stu again warned  me
not to wank off, telling me that from now on I could only cum when he and
Ken  wanted me to; adding that he liked to eat my first load of spunk for
breakfast.  Then Ken told me not to shower either, and not to wash my cock
either; he wanted  me as if I'd just got out of bed. We had another group snog
during which I got a  full hard-on, when Stu felt it he reminded me again
that I wasn't to wank off.  We broke apart, Stu reminded me that he'd pick me
up the same time tomorrow, and  as Ken and I started to leave for the car
Stu playfully slapped my  buttocks.
As Ken drove me home I told  him that I'd have difficulty not wanking-off, I
'd still got a hard-on and I kept  remembering all the sexy things I'd
done and enjoyed since I'd met Stu and him.  Ken turned serious and told me
that if I didn't do what Stu told me to I'd lose  the job and they wouldn't
have sex with me again. That bought me down to earth  with a bump and I was
quiet for the rest of the journey home. I wasn't worried  about the job; I didn
't want to stop having sex with them. When Ken pulled up  outside the
maisonette I risked a brief kiss before I waved him off and went  indoors. I
watched a bit of telly until Mom came home; I didn't take the  programme in, I
was worrying about Ken's warning. Over coffee I told Mom about  the job and
then I went to bed. I hardly slept, I'd got a hard-on and I played  games on
my computer trying to ignore it; I didn't want to take sleeping tablets  two
nights in a row. And all the time I was worrying about not seeing Stu and
Ken again. It must have been 4:00 a.m. before I finally dropped  off.
Mom had to call me  again Tuesday morning, and I was so tired I dropped off
again as I heard her  leaving. The next thing I heard was Steve's horn; I
jumped out of bed and ran  into the bathroom for a piss. My mouth dropped
open as I looked down at my  half-hard cock, there were traces of spunk! I
eased the foreskin back and my  knob was spunk covered too. I started to sob,
what would Stu say! I ran into the  bedroom and pulled on yesterday's shorts,
T-shirt and trainers and ran  downstairs. I checked I had my and the cottage
keys before leaving the house.  After locking up I ran over to the van and
climbed into the cab; I was in  tears.
"What on earth's the matter  Paul, why are you crying?"
I gulped, sniffed and  blurted out.
"You're going to finish with  me; you and Ken won't want to have sex with
me  anymore."
Stu's tone went  severe.
"You've  wanked-off?"
I gulped again and  stammered.
"N  ... n  ... no, I had a  wet-dream."
Amazingly Stu laughed and  ruffled my hair.
"That's OK then, you're only  16 Paul and I know 16 year olds are always
so horny they can't control what  their cocks do. You didn't masturbate,
which was what I asked you not to do,  that's what's important. Now, have you
showered?"
I was slowly regaining my  composure now that I knew I hadn't lost Stu and
Ken; I'd stopped crying and my  sobbing was subsiding.
"I haven't even washed my  face nor had breakfast. I had a hard-on all
night and I couldn't sleep worrying  about losing you and Ken if I wanked-off;
so, when I eventually dropped off I  overslept. Mom called me but I went
back to sleep; I only woke up when you  tooted your horn."
Stu grinned at me as he  started the van.
"So that's why you smell so  sexy and so ripe! No way do Ken and I want to
lose you! Right, let's get you  home and sorted out."
On the way to the cottage  Stu lifted his arm and pulled me against his
body before grabbing the steering  wheel again. I lay my head against his broad
chest, threw an arm across his body  and snuggled into him. As I listened
to his steady heart beat my cock, which had  gone completely soft, started to
engorge. By the time Stu parked up in front of  the garage I had a full
hard-on. We disentangled and got out of the cab. Stu  asked if I had the keys
and the door code, when I told him I had he slapped my  arse fairly hard and
told me to open the front door. Stu stood right behind me  as I unlocked the
door, his close proximity and the feel of his warm breath on  my head made
my cock jerk, and he watched as I fished out the piece of paper and
disengaged the alarm. We stepped inside and Stu closed the door. Within seconds  he
had me naked; then he pulled off his T-shirt, dropped his shorts to reveal
his half-hard cock, and kicked off his trainers. He'd taken my trainers off
when  he stripped me so we slipped into pairs of slippers that were by the
door. Stu  embraced me and gave me a long French kiss, pushing his tongue
deep into my  mouth where I sucked on it. Our bodies were writhing together
and I soon felt  his hard cock pushing against my belly as my hard cock poked
against the base of  his cock and his balls. After a couple of minutes Stu
broke  away.
"Let's get you cleaned up;  last one to the bathroom's a sissy!"
As I raced up the stairs  ahead of Stu I wandered why he wasn't trying to
overtake me; then I realised,  Stu only wanted to admire my arsehole. In the
bathroom Stu led me into the  shower and dropped to his knees in front of
me. Taking hold of my rigid cock he  eased my foreskin fully back and began to
lap at my cum coated knob, I shuddered  at the touch of his clever tongue.
When my knob was clean Stu dropped his mouth  over my cock and started to
suck me off, concentrating on my exposed knob. As my  hands went to his head
for support his meaty hands took hold of my buttocks and  kneaded them.
Within minutes I threw my head back as my body stiffened and I  began to shoot my
load of spunk into his mouth. Stu sucked hard on my cock as he  slurped my
spunk down and he continued to suck hard after I stopped cumming  until I
whimpered for him to stop, my knob was too sensitive. Stu stopped  sucking and
pulled me up into his arms and we kissed. Then he broke away and  slapped
my buttocks; I was beginning to enjoy having my arse  slapped.
"Have a quick shower while I  make you some breakfast Paul. Bacon and eggs
sound  O.K?"
"That sounds great Stu, I'm  starving."
By the time I'd showered and  padded down to the kitchen, naked of course
and with a lazy lob, Stu had cooked  my breakfast. He stood against the wall
and drank a cup of tea as he watched me  wolf the breakfast down. I kept
glancing at Stu's sexy, hard body and his  half-hard cock, consequently I got
another hard-on. I guessed that like  yesterday I'd have to wait until lunch
time before Stu would suck me off again.  So you can imagine my pleasant
surprise when, as soon as I'd finished my  breakfast Stu lifted me onto the
table, pushed my legs apart and swallowed my  hard cock to the root. I gripped
his thick neck as his throat muscles started to  massage my cock-shaft and
knob. Stu reached up and began to play with my already  erect nipples causing
me to groan and writhe about. Within minutes I tightened  my grip on Stu's
neck; he got the signal and moved back so that my knob was in  his mouth. I
gasped and my second load of cum started to spurt into his mouth.  As soon
as I'd finished cumming Stu lifted off my cock and grinned at  me.
"Wow! That was great Stu,  but why twice so quickly?" I gasped.
"Well, it's a long time  until Friday so we've got to drain your balls as
much as we can today; because  you're not allowed to wank off are you?"
Stu grinned at me evilly and  then pulled me off the table and kissed my
forehead.
"Go and brush your teeth  then go to the office and start work, I've got
to go out  again."
As I set off for the  bathroom I got another smack on my arse. I looked
over my shoulder, grinned and  wiggled my butt. That got me an even harder
smack.
"Get upstairs you sexy young  bugger, and I expect you to do a load of work
today! I'll be back for  lunch."
In the bathroom, before I  brushed my teeth, I turned my arse to the mirror
and looked at it over my  shoulder; my lily-white buttocks had two
bright-red handprints on them! It  looked kind of sexy. As I went back downstairs
Stu was just leaving and called  out goodbye. I got a bottle of water from the
kitchen then went to the office. I  was soon immersed in my work, finding
it easier the more I did. By the time I  heard the kitchen door open I'd only
got 10 minutes or so to do before I was up  to date. I looked at my watch,
it was one-fifty; I was surprised. Stu poked his  head around the door and
told me to finish off for the time being and come and  help him make lunch.
When I said I'd be up to date in about 10 minutes he was  amazed. After
praising me Stu leered at me and told me to complete the work and  we could have
the rest of the afternoon to ourselves after lunch. When I'd  finished I
joined Stu in the kitchen, he had made a salmon salad and was sat  waiting for
me; naked as usual.
"Where's  Ken?"
I asked as I sat next to  him. Stu grinned and stroked my thigh; of course
my soft cock stirred into  life.
"He's worked through, he  should be home in an hour or so, he wants to
start draining your balls  too!"
After lunch we cleared up  and then went up to the bathroom. Stu plugged me
into the colonic irrigation  machine and my insides were cleaned out.
Throughout the process I had a raging  hard-on knowing that being cleaned out
meant that my arsehole was going to be  played with and fucked. I couldn't
wait, I now loved having my arsehole played  with and fucked. When I was totally
clean inside Stu unplugged me from the  machine and we snogged; I could
feel Stu's cock hardening as it pressed into my  belly. My cock was rigid and
dribbling precum onto Stu's muscular thigh. We  broke apart and Stu took my
hand and lead me into the bedroom. I noticed that  the bed was already
covered with a thick cotton sheet and when I remarked on it  Stu said they called
it a love sheet. Stu laid me on my back and straddled my  body in a 69, on
Stu's command I lifted my legs, he grabbed them, tucked them  under his
shoulders and pulled them apart so that my exposed pucker pointed  toward the
ceiling. At the same time I opened my mouth wide and he pushed the  knob and an
inch of his thick cock-shaft into my mouth. I started to suck on it
straight away as Stu commenced licking my arse-crack. Then I heard a voice,  Ken's
of course, but I hadn't heard him enter the  bedroom.
"Hi guys, don't get too far  ahead, I'll strip off and join you."
While Ken stripped off Stu  started to poke at my pucker with his tongue; I
relaxed and his tongue entered  my arsehole. I moaned with pleasure around
Stu's thick cock as he started to  tongue-fuck my willing arsehole. A couple
of minutes later I felt Ken's knees in  the small of my back as he joined
us on the bed. Stu removed his tongue from my  arsehole and they kissed
passionately above my body. I didn't miss Stu's tongue;  he'd shoved a thick
finger into my arsehole to replace it and was fucking me  with it. They broke
their kiss and went to work in earnest on my arsehole after  both gobbing on
to it. By the time they'd both got two fingers in my arsehole  stretching my
sphincter and tickling my prostate I was dribbling precum onto my  body. As
he worked on my arsehole Stu was fondling and squeezing my balls with  his
free hand. I was still sucking hard on Stu's thick 8 inch cock and his
precum was trickling down my throat. As my climax approached and my balls
tightened I mumbled around Stu's cock.
They must have known I was  about to shoot my load; Stu removed his fingers
from my arsehole and his cock  from my mouth. They lay my legs down onto
the bed, and Stu leaned over and took  my cock into his mouth. Ken's long thin
fingers were still up my arsehole, he  added a third, and he concentrated
on manipulating my prostate. My body  stiffened, I arched my back, groaned
loudly, and my spunk started to shoot into  Stu's mouth, my third load of the
day. When I'd finished cumming Ken continued  to manipulate my prostate and
my cock remained hard. They kissed above my body,  sharing my spunk as I
soon found out, for a couple of minutes as I recovered  then they brought their
heads above mine. Stu touched my mouth so I opened it  and they dribbled my
spunk from their mouths into mine. When I'd eaten it all we  shared a
three-way kiss. As we broke apart Stu leered at  me.
"Now Ken's going to fuck you  Paul; hard!"
Ken withdrew his fingers and  turned onto his back after placing a couple
of pillows under his buttocks. He  pushed against his hard 6 ½ inch cock
until it pointed to the ceiling where Stu  grabbed it and held it in place.
Following their instructions I straddled Ken's  body facing him while kneeling
either side of his slim hips. Ken cupped my  buttocks as I slowly lowered my
body; Stu ensuring that Ken's knob was lined up  with my pucker. As Ken's
thick, bulbous knob started to break through my  sphincter Stu released Ken's
cock. Simultaneously Ken let go of my buttocks and  Stu pushed down on my
shoulders and Ken's jerking cock was fully buried in my  arsehole; I could
feel his balls brushing my arse-cheeks. I gasped loudly as I  felt a jolt of
pain and my breath left my body, but my cock remained hard. My  face, neck
and shoulders had flushed deep-red and I was sweating profusely as I  quickly
got my breath back. Leaning forwards slightly I rested my hands on Ken's
bony hips and leered down at him.
"Fuck me Ken, fuck me hard;  make me shoot another load."
"Your wish is my  command!"
Stu cupped my buttocks from  behind and lifted them a couple of inches off
Ken's cock and Ken started to fuck  his cock up into my arsehole in short
sharp jabs that got faster and faster. My  hard 5 inch cock was bouncing
around and my precum was soon flying everywhere.  Occasionally Stu would release
my buttocks so that my arsehole totally engulfed  Ken's cock; seconds later
he'd lift my buttocks back up. My prostate was getting  a real pounding and
I was in heaven. Although I'd only cum a few minutes ago I  knew from the
expert fucking I was getting that I wouldn't last long before  cumming again.
Minutes later I almost screamed.
"SHIT, I'M GONNA CUM  AGAIN!"
And as my spunk started to  fly everywhere Ken continued to force his cock
up and down my colon as my  sphincter spasmed uncontrollably around his
cock-shaft. It was an incredible  orgasm considering it was my fourth load of
the day. Just as I was finishing  cumming Ken called out.
"Now!"
Stu let go of my buttocks  and I sat down on Ken's body causing his
throbbing cock to bury itself deep  inside my arsehole. Stu pushed down on my
shoulders and I felt Ken's cock swell  and throb and the hot licks of his thick
spunk started splattering against my  colon walls. Heaven! When Ken finished
cumming I wasn't given time to relax. Stu  lifted me off Ken's cock
accompanied by a loud plop. He threw me onto my back,  lifted my legs and placed
them on his shoulders; he grabbed my waist and then  rammed his thick 8 inch
cock all the way up my arsehole. I gave a strangled cry,  more from pleasure
than pain, and as Stu started a slow fuck of my arsehole Ken  lay beside me
and began to snog me as he rubbed my spunk into my  skin.
Stu quickly increased the  speed of his fuck-stroke while he pulled his
cock back until just his knob was  inside my arsehole before plunging it all
the way home. Stu's cock was now  squelching in and out of my arsehole and I
could feel some of Ken's spunk  trickling from my arsehole over my arse-crack
and onto the love sheet. I was  sucking on Ken's tongue like it was a cock;
then Ken broke our snog, and  kneeling either side of my head he fed me his
half-hard cock which I soon sucked  back to life. Stu's fucking was so
intense his big thick cock would occasionally  pop out of my battered arsehole
and I'd groan loudly when he'd immediately force  it back inside me. I was
sucking avidly on Ken's cock and I could feel his  precum trickling down my
throat. When Ken reached down and began to pinch and  squeeze my erect little
nipples I started to writhe about; the sensations  coursing through my
young body were fantastic. After about 10 more minutes of  really banging away
at my arsehole Stu threw his head back and cried  out.
"Fuck YES!!! Your tight  little arsehole's going to make me shoot!"
Stu pulled my arse-cheeks as  far apart as he could while he rammed his
cock as far up my arsehole as it could  go. My sphincter began to spasm
uncontrollably around Stu's thick cock-shaft as  I felt his throbbing cock swell;
Stu shuddered and I felt his thick spunk  splattering against my colon walls
just as Ken's had. Although my cock was rigid  I knew I wasn't ready to
shoot another load yet. Stu was still filling my  arsehole with his spunk when
Ken pulled his hard cock from my  mouth.
"Are you going to cum yet  Paul?"
I gasped out my  reply.
"No Ken, I've already shot 4  loads today, er, I might need some help."
Ken quickly lay his head on  my heaving belly and took my cock into his
mouth; then he swallowed it. I moaned  with pleasure as his throat muscles
started to masturbate my cock. Stu had just  about finished cumming, but I could
feel that his thick 8 inch cock was still  hard and buried deep inside my
body. I looked up at him and he leered down at  me.
"Suppose I'd better give Ken  a hand."
And he started to fuck my  arsehole again; this time with long but slower
strokes. As his thick cock rubbed  over my prostate it sent shivers through
my well used young body. This time I  had the presence of mind to tighten my
sphincter around Stu's thick cock-shaft  on his in-strokes and relax it on
his out strokes. The squelching sound of Stu's  fucking mixing with our moans
and groans and grunts.
"Fuck yes! Milk my big cock  with your tight little arsehole Paul; it feels
great!"
By now the three of us were  sweating profusely and the smell of spunk was
permeating through the room. My  cock had started to leak precum again and
Ken moved back so that my knob was in  his mouth. He pulled my foreskin right
back and set about my knob with his  tongue while avidly sucking on it. I
moaned louder as I felt my fifth orgasm  building. Stu had speeded up a
little and he started to squeeze and fondle my  balls with one hand. Then his
cock popped from my arsehole and it took him 3  attempts to force it back
inside my battered arsehole. That did it for me; my  body stiffened and I cried
out.
"Fuck! I'm cumming  again!"
As I started to shoot my  load into Ken's mouth I forgot about milking Stu'
s cock with my sphincter and it  again spasmed uncontrollably around Stu's
cockshaft. I'd just finished cumming  and Ken had lifted off my softening
cock and was snogging me when Stu let go of  my balls, tightened his grip on
my body, and rammed his thick, throbbing cock  all the way up my arsehole.
"Fuck, here it  comes!"
And, once again, I thrilled  to the sensation of Stu filling my arsehole
with another load of his thick,  creamy spunk. Ken broke our snog and scuttled
down the bed. When Stu finished  cumming he unceremoniously yanked his cock
from my arsehole accompanied by a  loud wet plop. Ken took my legs and
dropped them over his own shoulders as he  rammed his stiff 6 ½ inch cock all
the way up my arsehole. Then he lay against  my thighs and my sphincter slowly
closed around his cock-shaft. Stu meanwhile  had come up to my head and fed
me his half-hard cock.
"Clean my cock Paul, then  Ken'll fuck you again."
So I began to suckle on  Stu's cock, vaguely grateful that it wasn't hard
and overfilling my mouth. After  a couple of minutes Stu pulled his cock
from my mouth and we started to kiss  tenderly. At that Ken began to steadily
fuck my arsehole, my sphincter now tight  around his cock-shaft. But as Ken
squelched away I felt spunk trickling from my  arsehole again; then Stu broke
our kiss.
"I'm going to finger-fuck  Ken's arsehole while he's fucking yours."
Stu moved down the bed and  within seconds I heard Ken gasp and I knew that
Stu was now finger-fucking his  arsehole. I concentrated on flexing my
sphincter around Ken's cock-shaft which  caused him to moan louder. My cock was
only half-hard and I didn't think I'd cum  again, but I was still enjoying
Ken's cock fucking my arsehole. I really loved  the sensations a hot
throbbing cock fucking my arsehole gave me. As Ken picked  up the pace and I could
hear his breathing getting ragged. Then I felt a new  sensation in my
arsehole, Stu was pushing two fingers into it above Ken's cock!  So Stu was now
finger-fucking both our arseholes. Within seconds he had three of  his thick
fingers inside my arsehole and he started to play with my prostate. Of
course that caused my cock to begin to stiffen. After a few minutes my cock
reached its full hard 5 inches and I wondered if they'd make me have a sixth
orgasm. Minutes later Ken groaned loudly and pushed his throbbing cock as far
as  he could into my arsehole. Then, as Ken fucked me with short sharp jabs,
I felt  his spunk shoot from his cock and join the rest of the spunk inside
my  body.
Stu pulled his fingers from  my arsehole and his mouth engulfed my cock
while his hand started to massage my  balls. When Ken finished cumming he
pulled his cock from my arsehole and lifted  my legs from his shoulders. He bent
my knees and placed my feet up on the bed  while opening my legs. This gave
him total access to my arsehole and he poked 2  fingers from each hand into
my arsehole and pulled my pucker wide apart. Ken  then clamped his mouth
over my arsehole, pushed his tongue deep inside me, and  started to suck out
and lap up the mixture of spunk and my body fluids. I  groaned with pleasure
as his tongue ran over my exposed sensitive inner flesh.  Stu was sucking
hard on my cock, while still fondling my balls; and I started to  produce
precum while Ken continued to drain my arsehole. Minutes later Ken  removed 2 of
his fingers and added a third from his other hand. He sought out my
prostate and began to manipulate it causing me to arch my back in pleasure. With
his spare hand he rubbed up and down on the flesh between my cock and
arsehole.  My whole body was on fire with incredible sensations and I felt another
orgasm  building, my 6th of the day. I couldn't stand it any longer; I
clutched at the sheet, arched my back, and gasped.
"Oh fuck! I'm cumming  again."
I shot about 4 thin ropes of  spunk into Stu's mouth, but when I finished
cumming Stu kept sucking on my cock  and Ken kept playing with my prostate
until I whimpered for them to stop; by now  my cock was almost painfully
sensitive. Ken removed his fingers and laid my legs  onto the bed while Stu
lifted off my softening cock and turned and grinned at  me.
"Think that'll hold you  until Friday Paul?"
I smiled weakly back; I was  exhausted and totally spent.
"I hope so Stu, I'm  knackered!"
Then they lay either side of  me and we had a three way snog until Ken
broke away.
"I've had a great idea guys;  why don't we order a Chinese and get Paul to
meet Lee at the door, naked of  course."
Stu gave a dirty  laugh.
"I've got a better idea, the  three of us will greet Lee naked and we'll
see what happens. Oh and we won't  clean up, he'll see the dried spunk and
smell the sex, if that doesn't turn him  on nothing will. Are you up for it
Paul? Lee might even want to suck you off;  and we'd allow that."
He looked me up and  down.
"You look so sexy with your  hair plastered to your head with sweat and
your sexy young body covered in sweat  and dried spunk and smelling like a
brothel!"
I grinned at them and my  cock actually twitched at the thought of the sexy
young Chinese guy Lee sucking  me off. Maybe I'd have a seventh orgasm I
thought to myself, and my cock stirred  again. My own record was 8 in a day,
my 16th Birthday present to  myself.
"I'm game Stu, and if I do  cum again that'll help me last until Friday.
But I think I need to go to the loo  first, I need to, er, shit."
I'd blushed as I said  "shit"; talking about body functions still
embarrassed me a bit. Stu ruffled my  hair and smiled kindly at me.
"OK, you do that and use the bidet afterwards, but try not to wash too
much funk off, I want Lee to know that we've all had sex. Maybe when Lee comes
in we'll bend you over and show him your beautiful young arsehole and tell
him  we've both just fucked it, twice!"
So I went to the bathroom  while Ken and Stu went downstairs. Basically I
didn't shit I just did a long  wet, spunky fart. After I'd cleaned myself up
I went downstairs. The guys were  in the kitchen and had laid the table.
Ken grinned at me.
"I've just ordered the food,  and I told Lee that we'd got a sexy young
guest that we'd like him to meet, so  could he allow some extra time for the
delivery. I couldn't get my breath; he  hesitated very briefly, then he said
that he could spend 20 minutes with  us!"

End of part  four.

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