Date: Sat, 4 Jun 2011 12:52:37 +0530
From: Rocky Hard <rockhard.storyteller@gmail.com>
Subject: Ross, Joey, Chandler, and Dr. Richard

Disclaimer:

This story is purely a work of fiction and is, in any way, not related or
makes any comment on the sexuality or the lifestyle of the actors,
i.e. David Shwimmer, Mat le Blanc, Mathew Perry, and Tom Selleck, who
played these characters in the sitcom, "FRIENDS".
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Ross, Joey, Chandler and Dr. Richard

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It was a normal "Manhattan" day. Monica was at her adorable self
(i.e. controlling Chandler), while getting ready to leave for the work. She
had already dusted the house(twice), cleaned her vacuum cleaner, arranged
everything in the perfectly symmetrical order, and... well, in short "she
had done blah blahblahblah blah" ...as Chandler would explain it.

"Honey, I'll be late... may be! But anyway, I have made you Broccoli, which
I KNOW you won't be pushing down your throat after I am gone... but I
promise you a Lasagna once I am back... and whichever dish you want in the
bedroom!", Monica said, as she ran towards the door.

"Sure... Honey... but...", before Chandler could finish his sentence Monica
had already disappeared. "...and there goes my sweet little blah
blahblahblah blah blah!" he completed his sentence anyway.

It was almost a month since he left his job as an IT procurement manager
specializing in statistical analysis and data reconfiguration, and he was
still in the process to figure out what he really wanted to do. Monica was
all supportive of his decision, but he himself had started to feel useless
now. Moreover, he had nothing to kill his time. He never fathomed how, but
even Joey was doing pretty well. Sometimes he wondered, once Monica goes to
work, who does he miss more, her or Joey. He could not forget one of the
best times he spent with Joey before he had moved in with Monica. Monica
too, just by being her natural self, gave him no time to get bored. They
both were charmingly adorable... in their own ways. He loved them both. In
fact he loved all his freinds dearly. But no one was available right now.


"Knock Knock", someone knocked on the door. Chandler wearily opened the
door to find Ross. Ross was about to say something, when he noticed
dead-bored look on Chandler's face. He was not the usual quick-witted and
funnily sarcastic Chandler everyone was very used to.

"Chandler... what's wrong?", Ross.

"Hhmm... nothing. ... ... ... nothing. I am alright!". Chandler.

"My god, Chandler, you look... like... ... ... Awwww myyyy goooood... did
Janice drop in by any chance?", Ross.

"What... no! God, please don't add up to my misery.", Chandler said.

"...but what happened? Are you alright?", Ross.

"Yeah... It's just... I am bored. I have nothing to do. No work... no
fun... no Monica... no Joey...", Chandler.

"NO JOEY?... Really?", Ross said slyly.

"Ha Ha Ha... Chandler misses a boy. He is a gay! Happy?", Chandler.

"Well... considering you have an experience..." Before Ross could even
complete his sentence, Chandler snapped,

"Oh for Pete's sake, Ross... let it go! It was in high school... I had no
date for a prom and I was desperate.  I said yes to the first girl, who
approached me... ME... "A Girl" approached "ME"... by HERSELF!"

"Too sad that pretty little girl turned up to be a pretty little boy!",
Ross said triumphantly, but after seeing dead expression on his
brother-in-law's face, he gulped down his next comment that was about to
pop up. "Well...  I would love to stay back and help you come out of your
grief... whatever that is... but I have to go some place."

Ross, unaware himself, kept looking at Chandler's sad face. For some
moments no one said anything. Chandler, all of a sudden realized that Ross
had stopped talking. He looked at him.

"What?", Chandler said consciously.

"You are beautiful!", Ross.

"WHAT?", Chandler asked. And it struck to Ross what he said. He widened his
eyes and cleared his throat, while trying to cook up an explanation to what
he said.

"I gotta go!", he failed to come up with one and started to dash out, but
was unable to go out since Joey's well built body was standing in the door.

"Hey hey... what's the deal mate?", Joey's unfathomably weird accent even
made Ross and Chandler forget what had just happened.

"I am a stay-home husband, and STILL I never realized people around me have
started showing unexplored facet of their persona." Chandler said and
suggestively looked at Ross. Ross became more uncomfortable and to change
the topic asked JOey, "What's with the crippy accent?"

"Crippy? ... Man, it's British! ... Of cource you dont understand British
accent, but Guess what, I have got an audition for a British film... so I
have to polish my British accent."

"Oh... by "polish" you meant "conceive"?", Chandler said
sarcastically. Joey lookd at him angrily.

"Now Chandler... don't piss him off. Or else, he will leave you
forever... FOREVER...!!!", Ross tried to retaliate.  Chandler looked at
Ross angrily, and turned to Joey and said, "Ross thinks I look hunky!".

Ross, suddenly surprised, looked at Joey. Joey was looking at him with a
question in his eye.

"To be fair... I said beautiful!", Ross.

"...by which he meant "Hunky"... because I am a GUY!", Chandler.

"No... by "beautiful" I meant "beautiful"! You look beautifull!", Ross said
in a defensive tone.

Chandler and Joey both looked at Ross with a complete clulessness on their
faces. After some time, Joey walked over to Ross and stood beside him and
said...

"Ross, are you suggesting that Chandler... the one, who's sitting across
this table on the "Monica- arranged" couch, is who you find beautiful? And
if you do, why would you think so? And when I say WHY, I meant to say
"WOW"!" Ross and Chandler both looked at him in surprise. "Dude, I totally
agree with you. Chandler is a knock-out!"

"You think so, too?", Ross said excitedely.

"YES... Totally!" Joey turned towards Chandler and said with a sly smile on
his face, "How YOU doing?"

"Oh my god! "ROSS" acts like an ass and "I" get hit by Joey!", Chandler
said in his usual "Chandlerish" way, but inside he was little excited. This
was the first time two guys had a dead agreement on his good looks.

"I swear... many times during our staying togetehr, when I had no date, I
used to think why run around to hook up with high maintenance broads, when
you have just as good a guy right under your arm? and that's why I came up
with an idea of "Naked Thursdays"...!, Joey said with a twinkle in his
eyes.

"WHAT? Is that what it was? Oh my god! I feel so used! And plus, you are
substituting me for CHICKS?  And what do you mean "High-Maintenance"? I
don't come cheap either."

"I am ready for whatever it costs!", Ross.

"WHAT?", Chandler and Joey exclaimed. Ross became very alert and
embarrassed for having said what he said.

"I said... I am ready to leave... aamm.. aa.. no matter what it
costs!... yes, that's what I said", Ross.

"We heard what you said, Ross!", Chandler said.

"Yeah... we heard it loud and clear!", Joey.

"Yeah", Chandler.

"...and I agree with it!", Joey.

"Yeah... ... ... say WHAT?", Chandler.

"Yes Mate... I must agree with Ross", Joey said, as Ross started listening
to him carefully, "I have since long fantasized you."

"Why not take him down?", Ross said as Joey and Chandler looked at him even
more surprized. "Oh, just drop your surprized attack... I know you agree
with me, Joey."

"First of all... right now what I showed was not a "surprized attack"... it
was "Excitement"... and secondly...  yes, let's take him down.", Joey
said. As he completed his sentence him and Ross ran towards Chandler.

"Whoh whoh whoh... hello... guys... What are you doing?", Chandler.

"We are gonna take you down!", said Ross.

"What are you seriously dragging this joke that far?", Chandler said.

"Who says we are joking. We ARE gonna take you down babay!", Joey said.

"Yeah... Let's eat him up!", Ross was all excited.

"Did Carol bite you?" Chandler tried to figure out an explanation for
Ross's sudden gay outbreak. Ross still kept coming forward. "...ok... are
you not gonna stop now? You are too close to me Ross... and honestly, I'm
scared."

"Yeah... you get scared doll... Your daddy is gonna take real care of
you!", Ross had already reached in his fantasy.

"I am your freind... oh no no... I am your brother-in-law!", Chandler tried
to protest. Ross stunned immediately. Joey looked at Ross questioningly.

"Well, now if he brings that stuff in between..." Ross said sheepishly.

"Ross... Do you really think he means to stop you?", Joey asked loudly, to
which Chandler responded with "Yuhhha!" Joey continued, "Oh come on
Chandler... If you really wanted to stop us, you would have acted more
seriously and had us outta here. YOu WANT us... This is why you are acting
all helpless."

"Oh my god... he is right." ross said ecstatically, "He is totally
right. THIS is the matter where Joey could actually "THINK"!"

"But... I AM helpless. You two are REALLY strong men... and I am just a
thin ... lonly guy!" Chandler said.

"YOu see? I told you he is trying to provoke us!", Joey said
approvingly. They both jumped on Chandler.

"no no no no no no..." Chandler's meek resistance was broken in no time.

Ross held Chandler by his shoulders and Joey got hold of CHandler's
legs. They picked him up and carried him into Rachel's room. They banged
him on the bed and held him pinned down to it. Chandler was speechless and
he kept looking at both of them. He had never seen such expressions on
their freinds' faces. Joey knelt down and in an instant shoved his tongue
into Chandler's mouth. He literally licked and sucked the entire interior
of Chandler's mouth and kept sucking his lips strongly. Chandler always
looked kind of delicate, but his lips were astonishingly soft and
supple. They were pink, and after JOey sucked them with his rough mouth,
they, as if melted. He turned to Chandler's neck and kept kissing him
there, while Chandler's mouth was inhabited by Ross's tongue. Ross was not
as tactful as JOey in kissing, but sure he was a beast. He sucked his
strawberry lips as if he was sucking off the strawberry juice out of
it. Chandler almost lost his sensation in the lips. However, he felt a
sudden realization that he felt as if he got something he was always
looking for. Since his dad turned into a drag-queen and his mother had no
time from writing cheezy sex-thrillars, he always felt on his own. He
wanted to rely on soneone... he wanted to be taken care of... he wanted to
be pamperred... he wanted to be the center attention... he wanted to be a
darling! And this was it... he was getting it. With this thought he decided
to give in completely.

Joey pulled off Chandler's shirt and Ross pulled out his trousers. Chandler
was surprisingly even paler on his torso. He was smooth like a girl. Joey
and Ross were looking at him with an overflowing curiosity, excitement, and
ragging lust in their eyes. Chandler realized what it is to feel like
it. He totally loved it.

"Come on you twinky... get down on your knees and suck the guts out of us!
Come on..." as Joey said this, he took his penis out. It was fully erect
and looked big enough to scare the shit out of Chandler. Chandler looked at
JOey with a puppy look and while he was looking at him he started sucking
the tip of Joey's penis. He kissed it gently and started moistening it with
his pink lips and tongue. Joey loved how easily and obediently Chandler
followed his instructions. But what he loved most was how submissively
Chandler was looking at him, while sucking him. Joey felt his entire
masculanity was being carassed and pamperred. He felt like a real powerful
man. He loved Chandler at that instant the way he had loved the hottest
girl he had ever fucked. Chandler was a man, and still he was readily
letting Joey take over and take complete control over him... "Man doesn't
do so much for a man!", Joey thought, as he surfed his fingers through
Chandler's silky hair.

From nowhere Ross's penis entered Chandler's mouth.

"Yeah... you suck both your daddies, you slut!" Ross hinted at how his acts
were going to be in a due course. Ross was, however, not just standing like
Joey and getting sucked, but he was moving his hips back and forth and was
actually mouth fucking Chandler. Both men had held Chandler's hair tight in
their fists and were proving that they were the masters. Chandler sucked
them both for 15 minutes, by which time both the daddies' penises were
rock-erect and Chandler's mouth was experiencing a very weird pain in his
mouth, which kind of made him feel good.

"Come one buddy... let's take him for a ride", Ross put hands into the most
awaited matter of the course.

"But Joey... Ross... YOu both are so big! ... Look at your weapons. I doubt
whether my hole will be able to take them" Chandler was seriously worried
about their dick sizes. "8 and 11 is not exactly the ideal size for an
inexperiened ass-virgin boy to start with", Chandler thought. Plus, Ross's
11 incher, was not only long, but it was scarrily thick.

"Why must you worry?... your pappas are here? They are gonna take GOOD care
of you. Just relax! You just have to follow our orders and do as we
say. Today, you are our little pink girl... and act like one!", Ross
said. Ross's words did the trick. Chandler was reminded the flock of his
dad's "business associates", who were a bunch of drag queens.  Even though
he lived his life like a straight man, married Monica, and genuinely
developed interest in girls, he always had this wish alive in his
subconscious... to be treated like a girl! Ross's words made him feel weak
from within. He, all of a sudden, felt as if his entire set of androges
left his body at once. He felt vulnurable... defenseless... and he loved
the feeling. It was like he just did not have to worry for anything. These
two "Daddies" were going to take care of everything. He did not even to
"TRY" to bring the puppy expressions in his eyes. He was submissive without
his knowledge. He lays between the two huge guys, anticipating their next
movies... "it better be rough!" he wished in his mind.

Joey made him stand on his four, like a doggy, and said, "Let's start with
the most conventional position!". Chandler was like a puppet in their
hands. He behaved, moved, acted, exactly his daddies wanted. He was always
dominated in his married life by Monica... but being roughly dominated by
these two men was sheer exhileration! He stood on his four. Joey was behind
Chandler's wonderfully spherical, smooth, tender, and fair ass. Joey
couldn't help notice how "boyish" his ass was. Spotless white skin and
ass-hole that was closely surrounded by pink tender skin. The sight of
Chandler's ass-hole made Joey's dick filled with pre-cum... as if it was a
"penis-watering" sight for him. He looked at Chandler, whose mouth was
filled with Ross's dick and he was being forced to suck him
deep-throat. Joey couldn't hold it any longer. He knelt down and started
licking Chandler's ass-hole.

"Aaaahhh aaahh... hhhaahh hhahhh oh my good gracious... ohhh my
god!.. hhhahhh", it was a completely new expereince for Chandler as his
most unlikely part of the body came in touch with someone's tongue. He lost
the connection with present time. He did not know where he was or who he
was. He forgot he was a man. "It feels like my vagina is being licked" he
thought. He had never tried this with Monica or Janice, but he had heard of
rimming and vagine licking. "So this is how heavenly girls feel when they
are licked!" he wondered. Ross let him enjoy this new expereince for a
couple of moments before he rammed his tool back in Chandler's throat. Joey
and Ross looked at each other and smiled. They both felt current running
through them as they saw their friend (and brother-in-law) sandwiched
between them, in doggy position, getting dominated by them. Joey put some
of his saliva on his disk and put the head of his dick oh Chandler's hole.

"Oh my god! This is it! This is the moment!", Chandler thought while still
sucking on Ross's dick.

Joey started pushing his dick VERY slowly. he pushed hardly a couple of
centimeters and pulled it back... then pushed it little farther. He had
rimmed Chandler's ass so much that Chandler was hardly feeling any pain. In
the span of complete five minutes, Joey was inside
Chandler... completely. Chandler felt his ass filled with alien body and he
thanked jesus for this day. Joey slowly started moving back and forth,
giving Chandler soft bangs from behind. As Joey's dick was stimulating
CHandler's prostate, Chandler strated to explore an altogether different
sensation of sexual gratification.  He never imagined there would have been
any other way for a man to enjoy sex... but here it was... and it was so
much better than fucking Monica.

"Bitch... she has all the real pleasure... and makes ME feel as if I am the
lucky one to have her!" Chandler thought.  "I am soooo gonna make this a
frequent ritual. I want my ass fucked all the time." He just couldn't
imagine things could get any better, while sucking on Ross's juicy disk and
being panetrated by Joey in his ass.

Joey had started fucking Chandler in a faster and harder way. He fucked
Chandler for 10 minutes, before he took his dick out and showered
Chandler's ass-hole with his hot cum. Seeing Joey come on Chandler's ass,
Ross was super excited. He took his disk out of Chandler's mouth and ran to
his behind.

"Ross... you have too big a dick man... I really won't be able to take it."
Chandler was really petrified with Ross size.

Ross neither bothered to stop nor reply. He pushed Joey away and pulled
Chandler's legs back harshly. He made him lie on his back, spread his legs
and put them on his own shoulders and positioned himself on Chandler's
hole. This happened in a jiffy... Chandler did not even realize what had
just happened.

"Ross... please... I think it will pain a lot!", Chandler said worridly.

Ross was acting like a monster. Chandler (and even Joey) was surprised to
see Ross's true identity behind his facade of sensitive and kiddishly
whiney and "proposal-loving" family-centric man. He was a real fucker!
Chandler was more scared than excited for this perticular moment of this
fuck-fest.

Ross put his 11 incher's head on Chandler's hole, as Joey looked on. Ross
waited a couple of moments and before anyone could realize, thrust his
entire monstrous cock inside Chandler at on go. Chandler let out an inhuman
cry at the top of his lungs. Ross, without giving Chandler any moment to
breathe started banging his ass in a very rash manner.

"Dude... you are practically raping him!", Joey said with a concern for his
ex-room mate in his tone.

"Yeah... he has had his time with a considerate daddy... now it's ROSS
time!... Take it you motherfucking bitch! You bloody white ass-hole... Take
it!" He continued fucking Chandler in his tightened ass-hole, which in turn
made the fucking even more painful.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAaahh... Rosssss... please man...aaahh... stop
it... Please... I mean it. I am not pretending Ross... Please stop it. It's
paining like hellllllll... aaaahh mmaaa gaaadd... please Ross... Don't do
it! Aaahh" Chandler was trying frantically to stop Ross, but Ross was too
strong for him. Chandler could do nothing. Furthermore, Ross started his
trying further inhuman sadomasochistic tricks on Chandler by spanking his
ass real hard, slapping him across his face, pinching his nipples, biting
on Chandler's calves. He dipped his two fingers in his own mouth and then
shoved them into Chandler's mouth. However, this turned out to be a bad
idea for Ross, since Chandler, without any other means to stop Ross, bit on
his fingers.

"Aaaahhh... you motherfucking bitch!" Ross screamed and gave a giant thrust
into Chandler's ass with all his might, which hammered against Chandler's
prostate with a gruesome thump.

"Holy mother of jesus... Fuck... Ross... stop it!" Chandler screamed
loudly, grabbing this opportunity Ross took out his fingers from his mouth.

"You are going to be a real rape victim now... you loose-cunt whore!",
saying this... he started banging him rigorously.  This continued for some
time as Joey watched awstruck... and little remorseful for not doing what
Ross was doing. It looked and sounded more fun. Ross kept fucking Chandler
for almost 20 minutes and showed no signs of stopping. By this time, even
Chandler had felt that pain had subdued and he had started to feel good
with this rock-hard pumping.

"Knock... Knock..." a sudden knock on the door startled everyone. Ross
stopped fucking Chandler. They all looked pretty scared thinking Monica or
Rachel had come. Ross and Joey got dressed in 30 seconds, Chandler had no
strength left to get up and get clothed. Therefore, Ross and Joey dragged
him into the toilet and asked him to lock the door from within. Ross sat on
the couch and grabbed his inter-university Paleontology magazine and
started pretending as if he was deep into it. Joey opened to door. It was
Dr. Richard in the hallway.

"Dr. Richard?", Joey asked surprized., "MMM... Monica is not
here... aaaand... well... she is married! What are you doing here?

"Well... what makes you think I can not have interest in anything other
than Monica?" Dr. Richard said in his manly baritone.  "May I come in?"
Joey was still standing in the door. He moved away and Dr. Richard came in
and noticed Ross on the couch.

"Hey Ross... I didn't know you were here!", then turnig to Joey he asked,
"Where is Chandler?"

"Aaahh... he... well, he is in the toilet. What you had work with
Chandler?... What? What is it?", Joey said in a hurry.

Surprized by Joey's interference, but not showing it on face, Dr Richard
said, "Monica had talked to me about Chandler's situation... about work. I
have a freind who runs an advertising company on upper east park avenue! I
had to talk about it."

"hhmm..." Joey said, not knowing what else to say. Dr. Richard was standing
in the middle of the room, ackward, not knowing what to talk to these
"kids". He looked at Ross and went over to him and sat in the chair next to
his couch.

"So... Ross, how are things at your end?"

"Yeah... they... they are pretty fine!" Ross said, trying hard to sound as
normal as possible.

"Are you sweating? What happened?" He looked at Joey questioningly. Joey
threw his hands in air gesturing "God knows!"

"No... I... I am alright!" He took out his hankie and wiped his
face. Dr. Richard got suspecious, but said nothing. Complete five minites
passed, and nothing happened.

"Wow... Chandler seems to enjoy it!" Dr. Richard said.

Ross and Joey both looked at him as if they had a current run through them.

"Why... why would you say that? What? What he seems to enjoy?", Ross asked
with a clear fear in his voice. Dr. Richard looked at him abacked with his
reaction.

"What's wrong? ... I just said he seems to be enjoying being in the
toilet." Dr. Richard noticed weird expressions on Ross's face. Joey's
expressions were equally confusing. Dr. Richard knew something was cooking,
but he didn't know what.

"You guys are acting very weird. What's wrong?: Dr. Richard persistantly
asked.

At that instant the door of the toilet opened and Chandler emerged out of
it. He was looking different. He was sweaty too, plus he was walking in a
weird fashion. He was walking as if he was limping.

"Hello Richard..." Chandler's voice was like he was dragging it out. He
came to where Ross and Richard were sitting and tried to sit next to
Dr. Richard in the couch, but it was a bit painful for him. He tried his
best to appear normal, however, he could not deceive a doctor of Richard's
caliber.

"Have you guys been doing something... to Chandler?" All three guys looked
at him with horror. No one said anything. Dr. Richard looked at
Chandler. He was looking at the carpet, obviously trying to figure out some
gulpable response... Dr. Richard was certain about his guess.

"Oh my god! I did not know this fact of you guys!" he exclaimed in his
controlled and matured undertone. No one said anything.  Dr. Richard looked
at Chandler and said, "Really?... You?..." and he let out a big laughter
saying, "Of course Monica chose you!  You seem to be good at
"obeying"!... ha ha ha ha ha... I don't freaking believe this!" No one said
anything. Everyone was still shocked. Chandler, especially was completely
traumatized... His Ross trauma was over, and it was replaced by Richard
trauma.

Dr. Richard turned to look at Joey and Ross and asked, "How was it?" All
the three guys looked at him in surprise. Richard was still waiting for an
answer. "Well?", he asked again.

"It was... ok..." Ross let out his suppressed answer.

"Ok?... just ok?... ha ha ha ha ha... from your sweating face and
Chandler's cat-walk... it doesn't look like it was just "OK"!"  he burst
into even louder laughter. His laughter was scarry. Ross and Joey forced a
stupid smile on their face. Chandler was still shocked.

"Anyway... I hope you boys won't mind letting old fella be a part of your
little game, now would you?" Richard said in a strong and confident
voice. Chandler was stunned... Joey's jaw dropped down... and Ross widened
his eyes and kept staring at him.

"Oh come on... don't be surprized! We all are full of surprizes, ain't we?"
Richard contined looking at them with a mischievous smile on his
face. "Come one... let's not waste more time. I have got to taste this
little babe... looks delicious! Come on...  let's get going into the
chamber of Chandler! ha ha ha ha ha...!!!" Dr. Richard was a sport after
all. Ross let out a genuine smile this time. Joey was relieved to see their
secret was going to be a secret for a long-long-long time. If Dr. Richard
approved their act, it was going to be protected no matter what
happens. They all always perceived Dr. Richard as a "Real" man.  He was
always controlled, elegant, manly, matured, and understanding. He was
undoubetedly the hunkiest 55 years old who ever lived on earth. They used
to be jealous of this man, but today... it was all different. He was a real
sport!

They all went inside the room again. The boys were hesistant to strip in
front of an elderly man, who they always perceived as their senior
and...well... a strong competition. Dr. Richard realized this. He easily
unzipped his trouzers and let out his flacid cock out. It was flacid and
yet almost 7 inches long.

"Come on Chandler... show me you have got a little girl in ya!" Richard
demanded.

His style was definately arousing. Chandler immediately fell down to his
knees and started sucking his dick like a hungry child.  Seeing this Ross
and Joey stripped and not knowing what to do... just stood
there... uncomfortable. Dr. Richard gestured them to start with each
other. Ross and Joey turned to each other... and still did not know what to
do. No one wanted to be a bottom.  They felt awkward and kissed each other,
which they definately didn't enjoy!

"Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha... You champs! So it's only Chandler?", Dr. Richard said,
and looked down at Chandler, who was throwing same puppy looks at
Dr. Richard while tasting his manhood deep inside in his throat. "Poor
Chandler... I am gonna have to turn over."

He took out his penis out of Chandler'smouth and looked at Joey and Ross
and said, "Now we are going to show this little girl of ours a real time!
We are going to double-panetrate him, while he sucks one of us."

Chandler looked at Dr. Richard horrified, recollecting his torture by Ross,
but siad nothing.

"Now... Ross, your tool is too big for double-fuck... You can have
Chandler's mouth at yourservice! Joey, you lie down on your back. Chandler
will be "the woman on the top"... and I will enter him from behind. Do you
guys get it?" Dr. Richard was so authoratative! Boys had no choice but to
follow what he said... and anyway, they were only too excited with this
idea.

Joey laid on the bed, Chandler sat on his dick, carefully having it
inserted in to his, now pretty loose (courtesy Ross), hole.  Dr. Richard
went behind Chandler and positioned his fully erect dick on CHandler's
already occupied ass-hole. With small rhythams he inserted his dick in
Chandler's ass, and all of a sudden shoved it deep inside, making Chandler
cry loud. His agonizing pain returned... being even more agonizing. He
pleaded them to stop, but no one listened to him. He had tears in his
eyes. Dr. Richard said, "Yeah... it looks spectacular when you cry,
Chandler! Have it more!" and he shoved it even deeper into him. Chandler's
cry continued.

"Oh Ross... just shut his mouth! get to work , come on...!!!" Dr. Richard
snapped.

Ross was like awoken from his sleep. He instantly obliged by thrusting his
monster into Chandler's mouth. Chandler's both hole were occupied with
something "really big". Dr. Richard kept fucking Chandler's ass-hole with
masculine bangs, while Joey made no moves except concsiously accompanying
Dr. Richards dictatorial dick in the Chandlerville. Ross was making up for
the half-left fucking mania with Chandler by fucking him deep throat. It
was a scene to watch. All three sturdy men, completely feasting on the thin
and naive and helpless "boy" Chandler. Even unknown to Chandler, he began
moaning like a girl. After some time he realized that his moans were coming
like a girl, but he did not bother. It was coming all natural. He felt like
a woman, so it was alright if he acted like a woman. His sissy tones and
girlish way of pleading them and occasional weaping with pain made all the
three men go out of control. Dr. Richard started pounded his ass like there
was no tomorrow. Joey too started doing some movements. When Dr. Richard
inserted his penis in Chandler's ass, Joey kept his little out, and when
Joey inserted his tool in Chandler's ass it was Dr. Richard who took a
backseat. This act was happening very rapidly. It was like a mighty boxer
giving repetative punches on the boxing-bag. Chandler was at the peak of
his newly discovered womanhood. The more he had to stretch his mouth to
accumulate Ross's ultra-big and ultra-thick cock, the lesser he felt he was
a man. Now his girlish outcry knew no boundaries. He did not consider they
weres his brother-in-law (and best freind since high school), or former
room-mate, or his wife's ex-boyfriend.  No... he did not consider any of
these thoughts. They all were "JUST MEN"... eating him, as if he was a
delicious plate of desert.  He felt like a melting desert and enjoying
being smothered by them.

"I am coming..." Dr. Richard yelled.  "I am also coming..." Joey screamed.
"I am also going to come..." Ross declared.  "Oh my god...", Chandler
thought.

It was a wonderfully marvelous moment, when all the three men ejaculated in
their respective Chandler-zones. While Dr. Richard and JOey overflowed
Chandler's ass with the mishmash of their combined fluids, Ross's gallons
of cum filled Chandler's mouth full.  Chandler was completely filled with
cum.

The three were still jerking, being at the top of ecsatsy.

"Fuck you slut-hole... take my seed and bloody conceive my babies...", Ross
screamed.  "Take it... you motherfucking ass-hole... bloody witch... take
it!", Dr. Richard said as he twitched inside Chandler's ass.  Joey just
kept yelling at the top of his lungs, "Aaahh
aaaa... aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!!!"

Chandler, though having enjoyed all this, had no strength left to say
anything. He just kept being manhandled by those three.  He was turned and
toppled like he was a cotton doll. He had no power either to express his
pain or his pleasure. He felt like a dead-body, which was being beaked by
revolving vultures.

The three-folded explosion of cum subsided... and Chandler dropped down,
with his entire body giving little frail shudders. He was still surrounded
by the three of them. Men! Oh how he loved it! It was exactly how he wanted
it. Loved, lusted aftre, and taken care of! He was their doll! He was their
girl! He was their slave!

He looked at his buddies, who had turned into daddies... everyone had
closed their eyes in complete satusfaction and were trying to catch hold of
their breath. They all looked like satisfied beasts. Chandler felt a sudden
wave of love for his men. A tiny smile appeared on his lips and he let out
a sigh of ultimate gratification...!!!