PornMan4  (later...the same evening as PornMan3)
by Sean M.

     Philip, Scott and I followed PornMan down the hall to the
stairs.  When we finally made it down to the kitchen, we
simultaneously decided that we were starving to death.     

     The lights in the kitchen were extremely bright.  We were
already squinting from being so stoned but the blinding light was
painful.  We were suffering from the "munchies" and began raiding
the cabinets and refrigerator.    

     After what seemed to be an hour or two had passed, we found
ourselves stretched out in the living room.  Scott, Philip and I
were still completely nude.  Porn Man had put his robe on.  It
was only 10 o'clock yet seemed like it should've been around
three or four in the morning.  The night was young.    

     We were watching MTV and occasionally making small talk. 
We'd make comments about the video and then about music in
general.  

     "Shit, my buzz is wearin' off".  Philip said, giving his
dick a slight tug.  

     PornMan casually leaned out of his recliner to pick up the
bong and sandwich bag of doobage.  He repacked the bowl and lit
it up.  Philip of course, was the first in line to take a hit. I
followed Philip and Scott went after me.  I held my smoke in
until Scott had finished.  I began blowing my smoke into his face
as he held his breath from his last puff.  By the time I was
through exhaling, Scott was blowing a thin line of smoke at my
face.  I opened my lips and began inhaling.  Our mouths were only
inches apart and his breath smelled great.  I sat back and began
watching some really bizarre videos.    

     I made a comment about how cool the video was and turned my
head to see if everyone else was watching.  They were all zonked
out.  PornMan was beginning to snore and Philip's head was
resting in Scott's lap.  I was still horny and had was ready for
more sex.  I crawled on my hands and knees over to where Scott
was sleeping.  He was so goodlooking.  I looked in his partially
opened mouth at his tongue.  I could see it right behind his
bottom teeth.  My head was so fucked up from being stoned that
merely the sight of his beautiful mouth was giving me a hard on. 
I leaned forward and lightly kissed his lips.  He closed his
mouth and turn over on the couch facing Philip's belly button.  I
took that as a hint and gave up on trying.   

     I tried to remember where PornMan kept his videos and then
realized that the only place to show them was either in the
living room or in Scott's room.  When this came to mind, it hit
me like a ton of bricks.  Seth was still tied up on the floor in
Scott's room.  Shit, we'd all forgotten about him.  He'd been up
there for at least three hours.  It was now one o'clock in the
morning. I was wide awake and horny as shit thinking about his
cute young body stretched out on the floor so helplessly.  I
couldn't get upstairs fast enough.    

     When I opened the door, his body jerked from surprise.  His
eyes were wide open and he was attempting to raise his head off
the floor.  With each attempt, his abdominal muscles would quiver
and accentuate and the veins in his neck would swell from the
strain.   

     I quietly closed the door behind me and sat down by his
side.   "Please untie me Sean.  Please".  Seth begged. "My wrists
are killing me".  

     I looked around for the keys to the handcuffs but couldn't
find them.  

     "Where are the keys?"  I asked.

     "Look in the top drawer of Scott's dresser".  

     I jumped up to search for them there but they were no where
to be found.    

     "There not here".  I said, opening the second drawer.    

     "They wouldn't be in there. Try the bottom drawer.  I think
that's where he keeps the extra set".  Seth said.  

     I was now kneeling down going through the drawer.  There
must've been fifteen video tapes, five cock rings, and a
countless number of empty flattened K-Y tubes.  I kept searching
and finally found them.    

     "There not here either".  I said, picking them up in my hand
and clutching tightly, hoping he hadn't seen. 

     I closed the drawer and moved back over beside him.  I 
immediately began untying the neckties from his ankles.  The
knots were very tight and were a pain in the ass to undo.  Of
course, trying to untie them while secretly holding a pair of
handcuff keys wasn't making it easy either.  After several
minutes of work, his left leg was free.  I moved to his right
ankle and began the task of removing the ties.  There must have
been at least six knots in both.  

     With both legs free, I got up off the floor and lifted the
bed up in the air, quietly placing the keys underneath the
mattress.  His hands were still bound together by the handcuffs
but at least he was free to move about.  He sat up and I helped
him to his feet.  He raised both arms up and wrapped the
handcuffs behind my head, giving me a big hug.   

      "I want to take a shower".  Seth said, stretching his arms
from side to side.  I replied with, "I'll give you a shower".    

      I pushed him down on the bed and crawled in after him.     

      The texture of his dried cum coated chest felt like
a old worn out leather jacket.  His dick was stuck to his sweet
boyish stomach.  I slowly began kissing him and tasting every
inch of his ear with my tongue.  My dick was raging hard and
wanted to literally lick him clean.    

     I slid my tongue down his neck.  The thin dry coat of cum
that was covering his soft skin began to melt as the wetness of
my mouth made contact.  The smell of the stale dehydrated spunk
began to fill the room.  I wanted more.  I was anxious to get
down to work on his dick and balls so he could produce me a fresh
batch. I was unbelievably patient, though.  It seemed to take
forever to get to his chest.  I was wanting to clean him like a
kitten.  I wanted to nurse on his nipples, cleaning and teasing
at the same time.  I finally arrived to his extremely lean boy
chest and found the cum to taste different.  There was no telling
who's it was.  I didn't think that it could've been mine.  It was
kind of like eating Jelly Bellies and trying to figure out what
fruit it's supposed to be.  I began wondering as I tongued his
sweet skin, if it was PornMan's, Scott's or his cum that I was
bringing back to life.  It seemed like weeks since the whole
ordeal and I was having trouble remembering who'd shot off on his
chest.  I narrowed it down to PornMan, Scott, and myself.  "Maybe
I was licking up my own dry cum".  I thought, as I got hornier
and hornier.  

     I had the typical cotton mouth that is associated with
smoking dope and needed to refuel.  I slid back up to his mouth
and kissed him long and deep.  Our mouths were both dry.  In
between tongue probes, I said, "Spit in my mouth".  His eyes grew
large and he had a confused look on his face.  

     "What?"  he asked.

     "Get up some spit and spit it in my mouth.  My mouth's dry". 

      He began working his jaws around trying to fuel my desires. 
He stared into my eyes and when he was ready, he nodded his head.
Our mouths met once again and locked together.  I didn't know if
I was so stoned or not but what he emptied into my mouth was
almost more than I could handle.  I had more than I needed and
had no other alternative than to swallow some of it.  I kissed
him once on the cheek and moved back down to where I'd left off.  

      The added saliva ate through a deeper coat of cum.  His
chest was all slimey and thick with the taste of cum.  I
flattened out my tongue to cover more real estate and moved over
to the other nipple.  It was almost like a barrier covering his
soft dark brown pillow of flesh that blended with his pec.  There
seemed to be more cum covering this nipple than the other.  I
could tell that this was where most of it had trickled to.  Right
below this nipple was a damp bead of cum that hadn't fully dried. 
My tongue swung down and scooped it up, sending it down my throat
after savoring it around the roof of my mouth for awhile.  I was
so horny that I was almost breathless.         

     I was now setting my sights on his dick.  Along the way I
stopped in several places to detach the dried pools of cum.  I
was only inches away from his tiny belly button.  As I licked the
tangy skin covering his ribs, Seth wiggled from my tongue rolling
over his ticklish sides.  He let out a short giggle and pushed my
head down towards his crotch with both bound hands.    

     Even though I wasn't ready to eat his dick, I playfully
teased the head of his dick with my tongue.  His cock was still
fastened to his belly, right above his pitiful excuse for pubic
hair by thick globs of cum.  I wanted to save this for last so I
moved back up to his navel.  I circled his tiny clef several
times before charging in.  From looking at it, it didn't look
like a belly button at all.  It looked as though there was an
opaque membrane covering the indention.  This had to be both his
and Philip's load inside.  I grazed the surface of the arrid
puddle of cum causing it to turn wet.  It began to loosen up and
I began sucking away at his little boy navel.  I was on a
mission.  I had to clean it out and it had to be spotless.     

     I must have spent a long time on his belly button because he
began pushing my head down towards his dick.  Either that or he
wanted me to start cleaning his shaft, which was very odd
looking.  The shellacked member's texture was contorted in a way
that it didn't even look like foreskin.  More like onion skin.  I
quickly began working on it.  I used my lips to pull it away from
his stomach.  It was semi-hard and the second I began sucking it
into my mouth, it got harder.    

     Seth's little hips began gyrating into my face as I sucked
him for all I was worth.  I was creating a suction on his boy
dick and sending him close to orgasm.  His hips were hitting me
in the face and I could tell he was loving it.  He began moaning
and fucking my face.  

     "Fuck me and suck me at the same time", Seth pleaded.    

     "How?"  I asked.
     
     "Stick your dick in me then pull out and suck me for awhile,
then stop and stick it in me again".  He responded.  

     I thought awhile... "Was I ready to do this?...Was I
finished giving him a tongue bath?...What else did I want to do
before I fuck him?"....  

     The only thing I could think of was sucking his balls.  I
told him to hold on awhile and that I would do it but first, I
wanted to do something else.  

     I moved back down to his dick...sucked it for awhile and
made sure it was free from any dried cum that may have collected
on it.  I then slid my tongue down to his balls and cleaned them
up.  They were a mess.  The fine blond hairs were matted against
his sack.  This had to have been some of Philip's dirty work.  I
could smell his ass and the thought of eating his ass seemed like
an excellent idea.    

     My tongue crept down the thick line of skin that ran down
the center of his ball sack and disappeared into his fuck hole.  

     I was there.  His larger than normal pucker was pulsating. 
I did the only thing I could think of... I tongued it in circles
and occasionally dove inside of him.  His legs bent and his
calves were pressing against the back of my head, pulling me in
closer and deeper.  The mixture of the scent of his ass and the
odor of Philip's nut juice was more than I could handle.  I'd
already been jacking off and had made my decision.  I wanted to
fuck his asshole with my stiff pole and empty the contents of my
nads into his body.    

     I quickly jumped up on my knees and had the tip of my dick
at his rectum ready to dive into him.    

     "Ready?"  I asked.

     "Yeah, I think so".  He replied.

     "Do we need some lube?"  I questioned.

     "No,  I'm ready.  Do it.  Fuck me!!!"  He groaned.

     I pulled down at the base of my rod, making it rock hard and
guided it inside him.  He was still relatively loose from
Philip's fucking and his inviting hole sucked me inside...
massaging every inch of my meat.   

     A high pitched moan escaped from his chest and he was soon
kicking his heels into my ass like he was riding a pony.  I was
fucking him long and hard.  His entire body was scooting across
the bed with each thrust.  I wanted to give him every inch of my
dick and I could tell by his actions that he wanted all of it. 
Once his head was against the headboard, he was mine.  My
midsection was slamming hard into his hole.  There was no where
for him to go unless his head was to break through the headboard.
I slammed into him at least a hundred times before I felt the
first surge of orgasm flare through my groin.  I wasn't giving
in.    

     His hand had groped his shaft and he was frantically jacking
off while I was having my way with his asshole.  I pulled my dick
out long before I came and bent down to suck his hard cock.  I
wanted to taste it before...and after he came.  My tongue slipped
up and down the length of it tasting the sweat of his fist and
the remnants of my saliva.  I sucked him hard and rose up pulling
the skin of his dick into the air.  I did this several times
totally terrorizing his fuck pole.    

     Just as he was enjoying it, I pulled off and shoved my cock
in his ass.  I was ready to shoot.  I fucked him with a vengeance
and used every inch of strength to slam my meat into his tired
hole.  His hand had replaced my mouth on his dick and was beating
away violently.  His eyes began to disappear into the back of his
head as the first convulsion waved through his groin.  His ass
muscles tightened around my cock and milked my shaft in spasms. 
This provoked me to cum.  And cum...I did.    

     I began pouring streams of cum into his gut faster than I 
ever had.  As I came, he came.  It was as if his ass knew I was
cumming because it was pulsating around the muscles of my dick
and draining me for everything I had.  I thought my nuts would
never stop.  I kept shooting and shooting my juice into his
bowels and he kept emptying his load as well.  I was forcefully
blowing my wad into his body cavity.  His chest and stomach was
covered with his load.  And his rectum was filled with mine.    

     We both collapsed afterwards and I kept my dick inside his
hot hole for as long as I could.  We fell asleep side by side
facing each other.  I was inside him deeply and he had both hands
around my back, still bound together with the handcuffs.     

     The sun came up and I awoke.  I kissed him gently on the
lips and said, "good morning".  

     He replied, "hey".  

     My dick had slipped out of him overnight and was lying soft
against my body.  We both fell back to sleep in each other's
arms.  One of the sweetest feelings I'd ever felt.  

     "Wake up boys.  It's time to get up and go!!!".  Philip
yelled.    

     Seth and I jumped and cautiously opened our eyes.  It was
Philip and Scott standing over us.  They were fully dressed and
looked as though they'd both had a shower.  

     "What time is it?"  I asked.

     "9:30 or so.  Get your asses out of bed", said Scott.    

     We both let out a groan and clutched each other in a strong
embrace.    

     "So, Sean...how'd you wind up here last night?", Scott
asked.   

     "Shit, y'all fell asleep and killed the party".  I replied.  

     "Well what the fuck did you do to my brother?"  Scott asked,
pointing at Seth's chest.  

     I opened my eyes and roamed them over Seth's body.  There
were hickeys all over his chest, stomach and legs.  

     "Holy shit".  I said, in disbelief.

     Seth opened his eyes, looked down and let out a snicker.    

     "God, Sean.  That WAS fun, though".  Seth said.

     "Yeah, it looks like it was".  Philip replied. "Let's go,
Sean, we gotta to go".    

     I wanted to stay wrapped up in Seth's arms for the rest of
the day but knew I probably needed to get home.    

     I got up and reached up under the mattress and retrieved the
key to the handcuffs and unlocked the cuffs from Seth's wrists.  
There were deep indentions around his wrists from the handcuffs.
I walked over to the corner of the room and picked up my
underwear. 

     Getting dressed, Seth asked me (in front of Scott and
Philip) if we could do it again sometime.  I looked at Scott and
Philip and smiled then said, "Anytime".  

     Philip and I left and headed for home.  We talked about the
evening.  I told him about my fuck session with Seth and he went
on to tell me that after I got up last night to go upstairs, he,
Scott and Ben opened up their eyes.  They really hadn't fallen 
asleep.  The thing with Seth not wanting to jack off during the
first fuckfest was because he really wanted to get with you one
on one.  We all knew it but didn't want you to know.  It all
worked out for Seth and you.  You both got what you wanted.  The
whole evening was planned for Seth.  Except, of course, for the
brutal way Ben treated Seth.  The only reason he did all that to
Seth was because Seth was being sellfish and stubborn earlier and
was pouting if he didn't get to have you to himself.  Things got
a little bit out of hand but worked out in the end.  Seth is
really infatuated with you and wanted to get with you one on one
ever since he met you the very first time.    

     When you went upstairs, we had a big orgy.  Everybody was
fucked, sucked and rimmed.  You really missed a fucking great
time downstairs....but from the looks of it...you did alright.   

     "Seth was so sweet.  He can really fuck for a boy his age",
I said.  "I definitely want to do him again.  I can't believe I
wanted Scott so bad.  Hell, it's his brother that's the fuck
crazed God".  

     "Yeah, it looked that way when we woke y'all up". Philip
said.  

     We made our way home and I thought about the previous
evening all day long.    

     Seth called twice tonight.  Once to see if I could come back
over.  The other time to tell me that he loved me and wanted me
to himself.  He told me that last night had been planned for him. 
He asked me if I was pissed.  I told him I had a great time and
he was an excellent fuck.  We made plans to do it again sometime
when Scott and Ben weren't around.  We did... but that's a
totally different story.