Date: Thu, 23 Feb 2017 02:36:28 -0300
From: Luan Nascimento <assadicteddork@gmail.com>
Subject: Personal Trainer?s Shitty Life - Chapter 2: Sadomasochist Marriage (urination, authoritarian)

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Personal Trainer's Shitty Life – Chapter 2: Sadomasochist Marriage


I arrived at the gym after working all day. It was Thursday night and
Christine had left me a note on the office desk. She was dealing with some
business out of town this weekend. Perhaps we would get some new clients
and even a private demonstration on an event. The schedule wasn't crowded
this week, mostly regulars and I wasn't planning on taking new customers
until Christine came back. I got to my office desk and unfolded a little
white paper that was left beside my computer's keyboard.



"I hope you don't forget about Randy and Paul. It's their marriage
anniversary and they will want some special treatment. Check your email for
some more info. Have a nice day and see you soon! " Christine probably had
left me this note before getting into the plane today.



Randy is kind of a special person, more of a friend than a customer
really. He is this big thirty-eight y.o. muscly bear I met in my first year
around L.A. and is also one of my first customers. The man is tall enough
to be a bit taller than me, bulky frame, muscular body all around and a
hairy bubble butt. One of my favorite things when I got to work with him is
his hairiness. His body is one of the hairiest among all my customers. He
also has a thick beard and short black hair, some of my favorite features
about a man. There's also the fact that Randy is one of the kinkiest guys
I've ever met, he is a big daddy bear without limits. Have you ever
imagined or saw something weird or unusual? You can bet Randy had already
tried it. He isn't as filthy rich as some of my other regulars but still
have a plenty money, enough for a big house, private gym and all. When I
met Randy he wasn't as muscly as he is today. He was toned and had some fat
but we got to work out around his goals.



"Daddy bear" is a nickname I gave him after our first session. He is just
really thankful to me for fulfilling his depraved fantasies and shaping his
body. Randy also has a heart of gold and is even a bit of romantic
person. He told me about his dream of finding a guy as kinky as he was and
get in a marriage. After the first lesson he pursued me but at the time I
was Bryan's boyfriend. A year had gone by and he found a twink that seemed
to fulfill his desires. Paul was the guy and had been a street whore who
was abandoned by his family in his teen years, right after coming out of
the closet. The young twink, twenty y.o. at the time, was beaten up in some
confusion and got to the hospital where Randy worked as a volunteer
physician during some weekends. Big bear immediately felt attracted to the
boy, both body and personality. I guess Paul sees Randy as a kinky angel
coming to his rescue. It took some time but they ended up marrying. Paul
left his whore life and promised to be available only to his daddy bear. It
was nearly a miracle that the young guy was completely healthy. He whored
for five years in the streets doing some of the nastiest stuff you could
think off.



This is some interesting relationship dynamic. The young twink, now
twenty-five y.o., and Randy himself are deeply committed to each
other. Paul is submissive to Randy's desires but holds a subjective control
on certain situations, he isn't obliged to do things he doesn't want
to. Randy gets all the power and objective control but he gives his partner
freedom to talk about his desires and to reject stuff he doesn't want to
do. The important thing is that big daddy bear finally found someone able
to endure his roughness. Paul had suffered enough in life to know better
and turned up to be another gold hearted guy. They are good people and even
though they don't need that much help in training they regularly request my
presence. I enjoy them both and would say they are those kind of clients
that break some boundaries and start to be friends. I would also say that
when it comes to sex they surely can teach me some lessons! For an instance
I'll give this session to them for free, it's their anniversary they
deserve it. After recollecting all those memories I sat down and opened my
mail to check up customers and Randy's message.



"Hey there buddy, ready for fun? Remember that nice training session last
month? We would like that kind of fun! Prepare your pee hole and the
butthole to get some nice fuck. We are in for some really wild
stretching. Don't forget to load those bowels and be ready. We are plugged
and saving as much as we can. Paul's asshole has been hungry for you and
your hot brown gifts as much as mine. Thanks for coming. You know we both
love you!"



I'm in for some hot fun. This week wasn't as raunchy as I wanted it to be,
couple clean clients and some vanilla guys trying to get their holes
loosened up. I'll cancel the rest of my appointments and start to get ready
for Saturday. There were some more messages, emails and client requests to
read. It didn't take long to finish my business and pack some stretching
and sounding equipment, there was almost no toys on my house right now. I'm
not quite the urethra play guy but some clients had requested it
before. When it comes to Randy and Paul I have to get ready for really
rough playing. Besides the usual loose assholes they were both enthusiasts
about stretching the pee hole. They usually pumped their cocks in advance
and plugged their incredible cock slits with thick sounds. I have to admit
the most advanced training I had, regarding that kind of play, came from
Randy.



Everything was ready and it was time to go home. Bryan had sent me a phone
message while I was driving home. I skipped it, no time to waste on him
this weekend. Next week I had one of my big profile clients: Nick the movie
director's teen son. There was too many things to think about and no time
for drama. Unfortunately my ex-boyfriend will have to wait a week at least.



There's a good and rewarding feeling about being at home sweet
home. Unfortunately my hole was completely clean. Fred, my last client,
enjoyed clean holes only. He's rich, young, vanilla and kinda snobby but
paying a lot to have his hole widened and his body shaped. I went straight
to the bathroom opening up my backpack. My asshole was begging to get a
plug inside and start collecting as much sweet brown candy as my bowels can
hold. I got the three inches diameter plug and finger fucked myself
inserting my palm up there easily. Fred could be a bore for a fuck but I
get to give props to his load. He produced enough cum to coat my hole for a
while. His load was mixed up with my ass mucus to make my asshole feel like
a wet cunt. I opened my gape and pushed the rose out, fingers running over
my cum soaked inside-out rectum. Just some of the best feelings in the
world! I relaxed and slid in the black but translucent butt-plug. It filled
my mancunt enough for today but knowing what was to come made it itch for a
rough fuck. I must confess it is really hard to hold on and not fuck it
right now.



Then it's time to take a pee and plug my dick. I got a steel sound, half an
inch thick and four inches long. Lubed it using K.Y. gel, peeled back my
loose foreskin and slowly inserted the cold steel in my hard dick. I
shivered relaxing, trying to get the member limp and lock the round steel
ring around my glans. It took at least twenty minutes to calm down, my hole
felt so damn good and my pee slit was visibly filling up, seeing the sound
moving in my urethra tube was such a turn on! Every time I was about to get
limp the sound went deep inside making me hard again. I took a hot bath,
didn't care enough to clean under my foreskin. Then I got some pizza
ordered and put on some comedy movie. That kind of thing turned my mind out
of my sex mood for a bit and I passed out on the sofa, too tired from
working out myself and my clients over the week.



There wasn't anything to do on Friday but to resist my own desires and eat
as much as my diet would allow me. I ate a bit more than usual, adding more
starch and anything that produced some good turd. There wasn't a lot of
fiber sources included or I wouldn't be able to hold the load in my
bowels. After lunch I needed to change my plug for a thicker one. Randy had
big hands, some of the biggest to ever be inside me. I went to the bathroom
and changed the three inches thick plug for a four inches diameter, six
inches depth one. It was another transparent type of plug, they looked sexy
in my hole. I also got to check my shit smeared three inches thick plug and
to lick it. It was bitter and delicious as usual. I gagged on it trying to
quench my thirst for something rough but the phone rang.



It was Christine wanting to tell me about the business news. I stood there,
my lips had brown stains from sucking on the plug but I didn't allow any
dirty to get on the phone. She was telling me about my family and how my
mother had called trying to get me home. I'm thankful for being accepted as
a gay person, my family is something that I love but they have no place on
my sexual business and life. My mother always wanted me to marry Bryan or
something. I guess she understood how we both understood each
other. Perhaps in her own way she did get to understand how a relationship
between two raunchy, slutty guys worked. The most important thing to her is
to see me happy but her concept of happiness involves a partnership. She
was either setting me up with Bryan again or she was going to introduce me
to a new guy. Either way visiting my family had its own charm, even if it
cost me some days off of my routine.



I looked in the mirror washing up my smeared plug. The conversation didn't
take long. I set some dates to the events and to visit my family. Then I
brushed up my teeth and locked up the sound in my urethra again. It's
always a hard task to get around and make my cock limp in that situation. I
need to get a chastity lock to get this job done faster, it took me around
thirty minutes this time. The butt-plug didn't help me neither the fact my
bowels were filling up nicely. Everything was making me horny. I hope to
have a good load ready for tomorrow. It was time to clean up the bathroom
from my quick play and eat up everything my diet allowed. I extrapolated
again but it just meant I had to work out harder next week. Personal
trainers can't have the luxury of being out of shape, in my line of work
it's just a requirement. The rest of day went by as I watched movies, ate
and dealt with the sound inside my cock. I need to get used to that kind of
thing.



Another challenge I had was sleeping. I used to hold big loads in my bowels
in my teenage and college years, however, since I moved to L.A. the working
schedule doesn't allow me to collect as much as I would want to. There are
times I get a toy up my hole, a Rambone dildo or something, and sleep with
it inside to remember the times my intestines were filled up. Those were
very different situations, sleeping with a steel rod locked in my dick
while a four inches thick plug stretches my hole and locks my filed bowels
was making me crazy horny. I wouldn't complain about the feelings but the
pleasure was far too much, hot stinging sensations coming from everywhere
around my hole and cock. I almost lost my patience but the wait is going to
be worth it. Randy and Paul are clients and friends. They deserve the gift
and in turn I would be rewarded some of the hottest sex in L.A. Perhaps
some of the hottest I ever had. Just wish I could have Bryan around and
that I had the chance to convince and teach every client about how hot
kinky nasty sex can be.



It was though Friday night alone but a cheerful Saturday morning. I was
aching for sex so badly and feeling so full that I almost skipped breakfast
and lunch. It was an endurance task to eat and feel my hole trying to shit
the plug out and unload everything. My cock leaked pre and hardened just
from touching it to pee. I had to remove the sound lock for a
while. Talking about pee my pee slit was stretched out half an inch, my
pinky finger slid inside it but I didn't want to play or I would cum
easily. Randy's appointment was set to 2:00p.m. I had lunch at twelve
o'clock and dressed up at 1:00 p.m. I wore some blue sleeveless t-shirt,
short gym shorts, a snicker and some black spandex under the shorts.



There was no chance to keep the sound locked in my cock, the spandex was
tight and my cock would be rock hard on the way to Randy's house. I wanted
to keep the steel rod inside my dick but it kept sliding out. Unfortunately
my cock presentation wasn't going to be as hot as my hole. Before leaving
home I could feel my ass-lips involuntarily flexing, my hole wanted to shit
so badly it wouldn't stop twitching. Thirty-six hours of being plugged and
holding a load. It was quite some amount since my metabolism is fast and I
tend to shit at least once a day in my normal diet. Increasing the amount
of food just made up for an awesome pressure around my shit hole. I bet I
could just push that four inches monster plug out anytime! Nice anniversary
gift to my clients!



I knew my way to Randy's house. It wasn't far away but at least eight miles
to go. Every second of it seemed like an eternal wait to let my bowels free
and let my load out. I was already on the edge, wet spots all over my
spandex and shorts. My ten inches dick pulsating pushed to the left side,
squeezed and kept in place by the tight undergarment. I took a deep breath
and phoned Randy right when I arrived in his garage door. It wasn't a
mansion but still quite a big house. They didn't live in any private condo
but it was a beautiful place. Randy answered the phone, his deep, thick
voice sent a shiver all over me. I was awfully horny, my hole itching for
release as much as it wanted to be fucked up. Daddy bear opened the garage
door using an automatic button and told me to come in.



He was waiting by the garage door connected to the house but didn't let
anyone or anything see him. Randy pushed the button and the gate closed. He
stood there smiling as I opened the door and went out. The view was
impressive as I expected. He was a sex god in my mind: bulky, hunky, thick
beard, brown short hair, a bit taller than me, hairy all over. He wore just
a leather jockstrap and nothing more, his chest was fully hairy and his
butt cheeks were two perfect round bubbles covered in black hair. He was
one of the few men in L.A. that made me blush hard and I just had to keep
holding everything because my body was so ready to give up and let
everything out.



"Hey there buddy, come in." He signed pointing inside the house.



"Hi there big bear, I missed you both a lot. Bet it's going to be fucking
fun." I smiled. "Look at how horny I am man, it's for you and Paul." I
quickly grabbed my cock over the short and spandex showing it off. It was
already wet all over, the fabric glued to it making a very visible penis
line. I walked a bit funny and went towards him to shake his hand.



"We missed you. Paul and I were just doing some squats trying to relax and
wait up for you. You don't know how fucking horny we are!" He laughed
shaking my hand and pulling me in for a hug. "We got the big weapons armed
and ready." His cock was rock hard too but shoved to the right side. I knew
by heart that it wasn't as lengthy as mine but can-thick was an
understatement. It was more like wrist thick. I averaged it to be a bit
more than three inches thick, 8 inches long when pumped up and I was sure
he was. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks groping them all over. "That piece
of ass, fuck I was dying for it." He spread my ass cheeks and tapped my
huge plug through the short and spandex, my cock leaked more pre. "Hope you
hold on into it as long as we did." He kissed my face cheek.



"You bet I did. Good load as a gift to my two kinky friends." He grinned as
my hands kneaded his hairy bubbles I spread then to feel the plug base. It
was huge, maybe even thicker than mine. I had to get away from him or I'd
go on my knees right now and beg to suck that hole. L.A. had almost no
hairy men around and I missed eating such a perfect big ass and I knew he
had a nasty mancunt in there adding up to thirst and eagerness. We went
inside and Paul met us in the living room.



"Sweet you already here!" He smiled. Paul was a beautiful twink, he had
some scars from the streets but if you looked around he seemed to be in his
teen years, pretty good for a twenty-five year old man. He wasn't too
skinny, swimmer build but a bit of fat here and there, black wavy hair and
shaved face. Paul wasn't pale but white and soft all over. Besides being
naturally smoother he waxed everything just like me. It was endearing to
notice his height, Randy was a bit more than six feet tall, I'm a bit less
than six feet tall but Paul... Paul was 5'3. He was a small guy who loved
playing with big stuff. His dick wasn't to be underestimated though, an
eight inches long, two inches thick cut white snake. Today it was red from
being pumped. He wasn't wearing anything but a big steel ring locking in a
thick steel sound buried deeply in his swaying erection. He hugged me just
as Randy did and I appreciated his soft cheeks, they were plump and
juicy. It's always nice to evaluate my client's results up close. His twink
hole was inaccessible as he wore a thick plug. This time I felt it was more
like mine, four inches thick. Randy seemed to be the one pushing his limits
and going for something a bit thicker. Unfortunately both Randy and Paul
were cut.



"Oh man, I missed you both so much." I gasped remembering our good times
together. Years of training alongside them, they were people who watched my
business grow, especially Randy being there from the starting point. "I'm
happy for you guys!" I slapped Paul's left butt cheek leaving a red mark in
it.



"Ah you are cute as ever." Paul moved and we followed him to the
kitchen. "Let's get ready I can't wait anymore." He told me, his hand ran
across his soft hair.



"Well we know you are quite a hunk but we got some surprise for you today."
Randy showed me a blue pill. "We know we all can play for a long time but
today Paul and I wanted to take it a bit further."



"Then we bought some Cialis, max dose and all... we checked everything up
in the norms it's around 20 mg/l." Paul interfered.



"We didn't take them yet or you know we would be fucking like rabbits
unable to wait for you." Randy laughed. "Would you agree to go for it?" He
asked, both of them smiling and ready to take those pills. I was sure I'd
take the pill. This was getting even better than I imagined.



"Of course I am." I grinned nodding and jerking my meat, showing them I was
eager and ready for a good long, nasty and rough fuck. I had to hold it
again almost cumming from every input my body took. Sweat running all over
my body, some drips falling across my beyond hard nipples after hearing the
proposition. Their idea got more pre-cum dripping out of me, it felt as a
thicker glob than usual, my urethra must be really stretched out. Paul got
us some really big cups. He completely filled them with water giving a pill
to me and one to Randy. We toasted celebrating their marriage, my business
and our kinkiness. Feeling the cold water coming inside my stuffed body
felt refreshing, it tickled everything inside.



Paul finished our celebrations thanking both me and Randy for saving him
from his past life. He got a bit teary, Randy took him in his lap and
kissed his lips, the big bear hands fondled Paul's hard dick. It was a
beautiful scene of love. Once they finished I got invited outside to the
pool yard. There was a big wall protecting us from neighbor's and outsiders
eyes. They had set up some mattresses around the pool side and another area
that was protected from the sun. They also had wooden box near the mattress
and some other toys and equipment spread out. We sat down on some tables to
talk a bit more about kinky stuff.



Randy really wanted to get me into stretching my pee slit more and I was a
bit reluctant about it. Paul told me about the pleasures of having
something probing his dick slit. He told me about inserting long sounds in
his pee-hole to the point it reached his bladder. They kept talking and
explaining to me that fucking the pee-hole felt as good as fucking the
asshole, having a sound inside would pressure up the prostate even more
than just having big stuff inside the asshole. Fucking both at the same
time was just amazing to them. Paul wanted to demonstrate it then we moved
to a sheltered area, an extended roof came out from a big balcony. The
mattress was a plastic inflated kind of bed. Randy brought two chairs near
us and Paul got a small suit case from the left side of the mattress. Randy
and I sat down looking at each other raging hard boners, my cock was
pulsating even more and those pills were starting to take an effect.



Paul opened the suit case and left it near my feet and then he knelt down
in the mattress his but cheeks lying in his knees. His cock was cut, red
and swollen, presumably from pumping. It had some big veins in the middle
but not a lot around it. He had a big urethra tube. I could see it from the
area under the cock where it's visible. Paul unlocked his leaky piss-hole,
there was pre-cum coming out of it even with that thick steel rod plugging
the pee-slit up. By eye I'd say it was a bit more than half an inch
thick. Paul showed us his slit then used his left hand to hold his erection
upwards giving us a better view of his urethra tube.



"You gotta see it coach. I trained my boy very well and he was all crazy
about showing it to you. You are our original trainer after all!" Randy
winked my way. "You won't believe it!" He bragged. I smiled waiting for
Paul's next step. The twink just grinned slowly pushing up the steel
rod. It was indeed a bit more than an inch thick, my cock jumped inside the
spandex. Paul sent me a kiss still pulling the steel rod out which
impressed me. It was lengthy I'd say nine inches long and there was
more. After getting the steel part out of his cock I could see some thinner
flexible plastic attached to the steel rod. Paul slowly inserted the rod
inside and carefully started fucking his cock. It made for an amazing view,
the sound stretching and moving up and down inside his dick.



"It goes really deep. It's twelve inches deep but it has a more flexible
part to penetrate my bladder. It feels awesome!" Paul explained lowly
moaning, his cock was pouring pre through the sides of his pee slit.



"Told you so." Randy smiled. "Show it to him!" Big daddy bear ordered. I
was on edge all the time, pumping pre and I couldn't believe how thick and
how deep that toy went inside my friend's dick. Paul obeyed his man pushing
the sound out slowly. It was twelve inches long, eight inches steel and
four inches flexible sound. When it surfaced from his pee slit Paul moaned
out loud letting pee and pre spurts out of his stretched out pee-slit. He
was shaking in pleasure from the release emptying his bladder contents on
the mattress for at least a minute. Randy stood up to remove the leather
jock and expose his pumped out meat, it was red and really thick. He also
had a sound locked up in his piss tube. Randy and Paul cravingly looked at
each other.



"Let us see that piss slit." Randy requested and Paul stood up while his
bear sat down. The twink brought his cock near us and spread it out showing
his outstretched piss tube. I almost came from looking at it, that
beautiful slit still dribbled whatever Paul had in his bladder mixed with
pre. "Finger fuck it." Randy ordered again. Paul didn't flinch he just
slowly inserted his index finger inside fucking his own dick. Randy opened
up a big smile. "That's my pig husband, a nasty slut that loves me to death
is the best thing to ever happen in my life." Paul fucked himself harder
after hearing those words. He had his finger moving and almost completely
shoved in his incredibly large cock slit. I was at the brink of moaning
while watching it move inside that hot twink, my cock pulsed trough the wet
tight spandex. My dick was throbbing but my length was kept in place by the
tight spandex. Their love fueled their nastiness and I got to be the one
witnessing it.



"Impressive indeed. He got me in the edge!" I replied.



"Time to service us." Randy laughed. "Come here first, let Chad undress
himself comfortably." I had a shiver going through my spine. Randy was one
of the few customers who knew me by name. Mr. Brown or Coach Brown are the
usual names, hearing him call me by Chad was quite a nice way to get me
even hornier. Paul squatted down by Randy's chair, in the middle of the
bear's hairy legs, his cock was still dribbling some juices. He had his
asshole pulsing up, steadily suckling on the thick plug. Randy's body size
got Paul struggling to keep up but the smaller man was eager. He would suck
his bear no matter what. Therefore he pushed his body up using his feet as
a support to maximize his height and level himself to his husband while
still squatting down. Randy answered the efforts by spreading his legs and
lowering his body as much as he could. I stood up to remove my shorts and
spandex, all the fabric was soaked in pre-cum. My dirty dick hood was
completely filled, dripping out juices felt a bit different after
stretching out my urethra. It felt hotter, easier and allowed my pre to
come out in thicker, longer drips than ever before, Randy looked my way
smiling as I took my shirt off.

"Look at this!" Randy pointed to Paul who was unlocking the urethra sound
off his cock. "Want to guess how deep it is?"

"No idea." I sheepishly answered being a bit embarrassed by how I truly had
no idea. Paul grinned looking at my ten inches long, two and a half inches
thick member.

"Oh that's something I really wanted to have around today." The twink
moaned lowly staring at my length while taking control of his bear's cock
and sound. Randy moaned right after the steel rod slipped out of his cock
by four inches. Paul hold it in place instead of letting all the length go
out.

"Sit down and enjoy the show, soon you will get some too." Randy spoke. I
sat down slowly stroking my rock hard cock, edging really hard. My crotch
was drenched by my own juices, feeling the Cialis effects running through
my cock veins, bringing me into some of the horniest state I ever was. Paul
proceeded to slide the sound out of Randy's cock by five inches.

"Fuck my dick." Randy ordered.


"I surely will." Paul grinned starting to motion the steel rod inside
Randy. Unfortunately I didn't have to chance to see the half inch thick
sound moving inside Randy's pee hole from where I was. Paul increased the
pace fucking Randy's dick steadily. I could pre-cum dripping from the
outstretched pee-hole, the bear was moaning out in pleasure, caressing his
twink's hair, lusciously looking at me.

"Arrgh... Stop here or I'll give you my first load too soon." Randy warned
Paul. "I want you to suck us both first." I had my cock tingling just from
hearing it. "Time to remove it all." Randy ordered again and Paul followed
his man's words. He got to remove the sound at a slower pace. I was
astonished to look at it. The steel part of the sound was at least eight
inches long but the plastic and malleable part of it was huge, at least six
inches. Randy was really a nasty bear pushing all the limits. How was a man
able to keep all that inside the cock and bladder and be fucked by it? I
kept questioning myself but then again if a `normal' person looked at my
asshole I think they would be asking themselves the same, except Randy had
a big hole too. Fucking hot lad! Paul was a lucky twink but I wouldn't envy
him. I was just happy that both my friends and clients had found happiness
within each other and that they allowed me to party with them.

Once Paul had pushed everything out of Randy the bear moaned out loud. He
aimed his cock at Paul's face spurting piss for a while. He emptied his
bladder contents in a similar manner that his twink did, strong long shots
of piss and pre-cum coming out as if he didn't have any control over his
bladder.

"Come here man. Didn't you hear I want to give my slut our dicks?" Randy
requested.

"I fucking want your cocks so much but can you grab those stools right
there. It will make it easier." Randy pointed to a corner near us. I
quickly brought the stools around and was sure to make it sexy squatting
down as I sat. Bet they'd love seeing my transparent butt plug stretching
out my swollen ass-lips.

"Fucking hot what you got there!" Randy exclaimed.

"Hell yeah, today we are going to get all the holes fucked up!" Paul
followed up excited.

"Fuck yeah, let's wreck it all!" I joined them to cherish our hot kinky
ideas.  We ditched the chairs, Randy and I sat on the wooden stools. They
seemed to be designed to Paul's size, both my and the bear's crotch's were
right at Paul's face as he was on his knees on the air mattress. We were
facing each other and very close. I had my legs spread out so did Randy but
I laid my hamstrings on his knees. That position allowed Paul to have
access to both our dicks while daddy bear would enjoy us both. It also
allowed my balls and shaft to touch Randy's hairy balls and dick. I was
more than turned out to have him that near me. Randy pointed his dick up
and spread his glans giving me a good view of his stretched pee hole. I did
the same comparing our holes, my slit was stretched up but Randy's looked
like it was almost double my size. He really had thicker sound in there,
just like Paul. It was damn impressive! My foreskin enclosed my cock as I
wanted both to have fun with my uncut meat. I also didn't push it down
completely, there was a surprise I've been holding for them. I still
literally shot a thick precum rope coming out from my filthy hood, it
landed right in Rand's dick head. Paul used it as lube to insert his index
finger in there. It was even hotter to see it moving inside so close. That
twink increased the pace fucking his husband's pee-slit a bit faster than
before. He also was sure to point his finger towards me while sliding
inside Randy's urethra. Paul really wanted to show it moving inside.

"Well let me see what you are hiding in there." Paul said looking at my
hood. Randy was holding his cock so the twink could keep finger fucking
him. He went down on my cock using the other hand to lower down my
foreskin. "Oh boy, so sweet. You did some stretching too." The twink licked
his lips looking at the soft white cheese incrusted around my foreskin and
dick. Randy took a deep breath as my dirty dick's smell spread around the
air.

"Nasty coach as always. Get it Paul! Get it and bring it to me." Randy
ordered. Paul started licking my pee slit. He spread it out and tried
inserting his tongue inside my urethra managing to slip at least a bit of
it inside. I moaned out loud using every drop of strength in my body not to
cum. Having a fully loaded hole holding my brown candy, a four inches
thick, six inches long butt-plug locking my anus, the Cialis taking effect
and Paul tonguing my pee slit was almost too much. He took the tongue out
of my dripping cock and just kept going around my glans collecting all the
cheese in my dick's head and foreskin. Once he was done he looked up
opening his mouth, showing us his white tongue covered by all the
dirty. Fuck, it was becoming too hard to not cum but I wanted to wait for
Randy's first load at least.

"Feed me it." Randy ordered again, Paul quickly went up to his husband
mouth to feed him my filthy mess. They started sloppily kissing and sharing
the taste as the twink tried to slide in his pinky finger in my pee
hole. My slit had some resistance but Paul didn't give up, he waited for
more pre and used it as lube to finally penetrate me. I moaned out in
pleasure, it was burning hot, stingy and made me feel really full in
there. "Let's not be selfish and give some to our guest." Randy told
Paul. They both came my way. "Say aaaahh..." The big bear ordered. I knew
he had a mouthful of saliva by the way he sounded and immediately opened my
mouth. Both he and Paul spitted on my tongue, there was saliva mixed with
my cock cheese, the strong delicious taste invading my mouth. They came
down on me licking my lips both trying to get their tongues inside my mouth
until they alternated kissing me one at a time. While one of them was
kissing the other licked my neck and nipples, Paul wasn't giving up on the
cock fingering going at it steadily. I took a deep breath, a mixture of
sweat and dirty sloppy saliva ran down my chest.

Randy gripped Paul's head and pushed it down. Paul took his finger out of
my dick and switched it to his mouth. He easily swallowed my cock
demonstrating his power but halfway down he gagged on it, spit running to
my balls. Randy was merciless, he shoved his twink's head all the way down
to my smooth crotch. I felt Paul's throat clenching. He was gagging really
hard on my meat, thick saliva globs running down to my balls.  The big bear
just hold his twink in place then moved the younger man's head bobbing it
on my shaft. Paul was licking all the way around my meat, trying to get his
tongue out and lick my balls but he didn't manage to do it. Randy forced
him to suck me for fifteen seconds before letting the twink go. Paul had
red eyes and tears ran down his messy face, he was covered in my cock
juices and his own saliva. It took him some deep breaths but once he calmed
down he grinned.

"That's my slut." Randy smiled spitting right on Paul's face. "But it's
time for a thicker one." Big bear had a thicker dick indeed, wrist thick to
be quite honest. Paul quickly kissed his husband and went down to the cock
by himself. Randy used his left hand to jerk me off then he inserted his
pinky finger in my urethra. It was thicker than Paul's and I moaned a bit
louder feeling some stinging pain, my body was aching for release in every
way. I wanted to take that finger out of me, to cum, pee and finally free
my butthole but I couldn't. My desire to match up my friend's kinky
fantasies and follow their flow was stronger. Randy used his right hand to
push the twink down on his manhood, Paul gagged harder and louder. His
twink hands clawed on my thigh and Randy's hairy thigh scratching us up, he
seemed to be suffocating when his husband's length was all inside his
throat. The bear started controlling Paul's head again fucking it without
any mercy. This time I could see Andy's tears, his face reddened as saliva
came out of his mouth in an uncontrollable way. Snot was running out of his
nose all the way down to Randy's shaft and balls.

Big daddy waited until his twink was almost passing up to pull the head
up. Paul was crying desperately searching for breath but Randy just started
kissing him not giving the twink a lot of time to get some air. Randy's
beard was a mess at this point, he took his finger out of me and started
caressing Paul's hair and nipples finally giving the poor guy some time to
recover. Paul's dick had a nice steady stream of pre running out of his
stretched pee slit. His length was twitching around, jumping in his crotch.

"I love you so much, my personal slut." Randy whispered. "I'd be so unhappy
if I didn't have you." Paul smiled after taking some time to breath and
rest from the rough skull fuck. He seemed to be in a very frail position
and his husband just took all the attention to him, to wait until his shaky
twink settled down. I was almost done, almost having my first load out from
watching those wet perverts nuzzling each other.

"I need to pee." I broke their moment for a second, my body needed some
release from anywhere it could come.  It was aching for it so much I
couldn't wait anymore. They both smiled my way.

"Why don't you pee in my mouth?" Paul asked still heavily breathing and in
a shaky voice.

"Ha, you whore want some pee in that mouth." Randy giggled. "You are going
to have it. Go down again."

"No more deep-throating for now please." The twink begged.

"Oh fuck, let's have it at another time." Randy replied in a disappointed
tone. Paul went down by himself again. I leaned my crotch against Randy's
crotch. It was a nice view, our stretched out pee holes side by side, my
cock was longer but Randy's was thicker and his pee slit was really opened
up and big compared to mine. Paul's face reached our cock heads and I just
released my pee flow. It must've been the big cups of water we had earlier
as it took me quite a good while to stop. My flow splashed against Paul's
face as he was trying to insert his tongue in Randy's piss hole. He managed
to do it and quite a good length went inside. I'd say it was at least an
inch inside Randy's dick. That exquisite scene and the hot pee coming out
from my finger fucked urethra sent me over the edge. I think I wasn't even
done with the peeing when I started shooting my first load, some of the
weirdest sensations I had in my entire life. I was peeing with my dick hard
and cumming, it took some seconds but then it turned all to be my
load. Randy reversed what I did, as soon as he saw my load hitting Paul's
face and hair he started moaning. His cum spurts pushed Paul's tongue out
of his slit to go right into the twink's mouth.

Paul started alternating between the cocks he licked our shafts cleaning
down on every drip of cum just to come up and spit it all in Randy's
mouth. He went back down to suck our still rock hard shafts. We didn't get
soft or softer not even for a second. The Cialis running through our veins
was doing its job. Randy leaned my way to spit the load in my mouth then
his tongue invaded me, he was snowballing the spit and our loads inside my
mouth, right on my tongue. His beard was all wet and messy, covered in
saliva and cum, rubbing against my shaved skin. Paul came up to take part
on the kiss and we spat some on his face, he licked his lip joining us in a
three-way kiss. We had our tongues out, curling around to taste the pee,
cum and messy juices in each other's mouths. Paul and I licked Randy's
messy beard for some seconds until the twink decided to lie down on the
inflatable mattress.

"Now it's my turn!" He announced spreading his legs apart so we could
clearly see his thick black butt-plug base. However he pointed at his cock
and licked his red lips. "I want the same effort coming from you both."
Paul was jerking his swollen, ivory but reddened cock. He surely had pumped
it out earlier. I was the first to leave the stool, Randy didn't take a lot
of time to follow up but he waited until my ass was at view, he slapped it
hard making round ass-cheeks shake.

"I'm gonna wreck that ass today." I looked back smiling.

"Don't neglect me." Paul greedily demanded. We both laid side to side,
stomachs on the mattress. The twink upped his legs and laid one foot sole
in my shoulder the other one in Randy's. That way we both had the heads on
his crotch. Paul's left hand caressed my shaved head slowly and gently, he
was doing the same to Randy's short black hair. "It's time already!" Randy
was the first one to start licking the red glans. Paul began pushing my
head towards the shaft and I went down to his balls while the big bear was
enjoying the length. I inserted one of his swollen balls in my mouth as
Randy was beginning to swallow Paul's dick. The twink moaned out smiling at
us, he grabbed his bear's head and began skull-fucking him, giving it back
to Randy in the same manner his husband did before.  I was switching
between his balls enjoying all the thick saliva running down the shaft. It
was a hard position though and I knew Paul would want to go all the way on
Randy so I took my head out of place and let the twink enjoy his husband's
throat. Paul was even more merciless than Randy. He went for it holding the
bear's head in place for quite a good while. Randy's throat bulged up as he
was pouring an incredible amount of wetness out, thick saliva globs and
snot was all over Paul's crotch and Randy's face. I didn't resist it and
got to lick some snot coming out of Randy's nose, he also gave me the taste
of his tears as he was gagging pretty hard. Paul let him go after almost
thirty seconds. Randy howled out and started breathing really hard. He had
some thick sloppy wetness linking his bearded chin to Paul's cock. Then he
wiped some on his beard and looked up grinning at his husband.

"You fucking slut! Raped my throat even harder!" He said still breathing
heavily.

"Ha, you thought you would be safe from it?" Paul replied. "But I know you
just love it."

"Hell yeah!" Randy opened a big smile. Then they both looked my way.

"I guess it's my turn." I assumed.

"Well coach we can do some coaching to you now!" Paul pointed to his cock.

"Go for it, I know you love our way to fuck a mouth." Randy swiftly took
control of my head grabbing the back of my neck. "Your throat will become a
flashlight, I promise." He laughed and I giggled knowing I was in for a
treat. Paul's cock was already a mess covered by Randy's snot and saliva
mixed with his precum.

"C'mon, you can taste my slit." Paul smiled inserting his pinky finger
inside his own urethra. He moved it inside showing me how stretched out his
cock tube was to finally take the finger out. Randy was forcing my head
towards the dick then Paul's left hand came to the back of my neck. "Try
pointing your tongue and inserting it in. Don't be afraid of it." I did as
he said but licked his wet shaft and pee hole before pointing my tongue to
penetrate him. It was a weird feeling, his cock tube was soft and perhaps I
had an inch or o bit more of tongue inside him, his pee hole was really
tight and certainly had resistance to it but I didn't give up. The twink
moaned out while I moved my tongue inside his urethra, trying to fuck him
as I would do when tongue fucking a tight asshole. However, I did find it
much tighter than any anus I have had before.

"Time to swallow it!" Randy warned me and gave me time to get my tongue out
of his husband's oversized and overstretched pee-slit. He was quick to
realize I was ready and immediately pushed my head down. I reacted opening
my mouth widely, getting my throat ready for the rough fuck. It was only
one push, Randy just hold my head down on the entire eight inches ivory
snake. I gagged on it, my throat was irritated and it was a painful
penetration. Randy didn't stop there, in about two seconds he started
bobbing my head up and down on the shaft. Tears started running out of my
face as my mouth generated a lot of thick saliva, some more seconds and
liquid, transparent snot ran out of my nose right to Paul's smooth, wet and
messy crotch. Randy changed his position to sit on his twink's stomach
still holding my head in place. He slapped his cock on my face and spread
out his precum all over me. I needed to breath then I tried to get Paul's
cock out of my mouth and throat but the bear hold me in place until he saw
I couldn't take it anymore. On the brink of getting desperate to breath he
let me go. I almost puked but only thick saliva came out of me. Randy
proceeded to take hold of my head and shove his length on my throat. "Now
it's time to alternate." He did as he said making me bob my head and
deep-throat both cocks alternating it for a minute or so. I couldn't take
any more of that throat-rape but he wouldn't stop until Paul started
moaning out loud.

"I'm gonna cum!" The twink kept moaning and I plugged my lips on his
gland. Randy finally gave me some time to rest and let go of my head
changing positions again. He went towards my ass and started groping it
while Paul was almost coming.

"Give us a good load to snowball you whore!" Randy exclaimed softly patting
my cheeks. I felt his hands spreading them. He was tapping his cock against
my thick butt-plug, teasing me. I was on the edge of pushing everything
out, letting the entire brown load on my bowels but I didn't. Knowing how
dominant Randy was I'd only do it if he ordered me.

"Argh, take it!" Paul started shooting thick ropes of cum through his
stretched pee-hole right into my mouth. I was impressed with how much cum
he was putting out, there was at least eight spurts and a bit more. Randy
let go of my cheeks to come up to the twink's crotch. We were in the same
position we started out but now swapping Paul's load between us in a sloppy
kiss. The twink was looking at us all satisfied, licking and biting his
lips.

"We had enough dick. I want some ass now." Randy requested after swallowing
a good part of the load. I grinned with my cum stained and messy face
hoping I'd finally have the chance to let my load out.

"Then you can take it. I'm dying to get fucked anyways." Paul moved his
legs away from us and got up. He turned around getting down immediately,
before any movement coming from me and Randy. He laid his stomach against
the inflatable mattress, his cock pushed downwards between his legs and the
legs spread out giving access to the hole and his butt. Randy moved up to
his knees and started rubbing his cock on the left ass-cheek making a sign
to invite me over. I did the same move but on the right cheek. We began
slapping our lengths on that smooth ass as forcefully as we could until
Randy used one of his hands to spread the butt and I did the same, helping
him on showing the four inches thick black plug buried in Paul's asshole.

"Push it baby, I want to see that hole!" Randy ordered and Paul obeyed
pushing his hole out. The big bear slid two of his fingers to one side of
Paul's hole caressing the red-purplish swelling ass-lips. Soon he
penetrated those fingers in the hole while the plug was still in there. "Do
the same, let's split that slut up." Randy smirked my way.

"God yes, I need a good workout!" Paul moaned. I did as he told inserting
two fingers on the other side, slowly but steadily penetrating that smooth
twink's hole. His asshole was hot and pulsed heavily as we started
spreading it out. I swore I could already feel some shit getting in my
fingers. Paul took a deep breath and pushed out. He cut a loud fart and the
butt-plug began sliding out until falling over Paul's cock between his
legs. It was heavily stained with shit and also had some hard turd directly
attached to it. The turd didn't break off and kept emerging from Paul's
hole. The knotty brown length ran through both mine and Randy's fingers, we
were holding that hot shit-hole open while the twink kept moaning and
pooping. Randy took the plug that laid above Paul's balls and let the turd
slide out right through the twink's cock until it began softening up. It
took some seconds and Paul's load began to take a bit thicker than
peanut-butter consistency. He moaned out loud again and my cock twitched
looking at Randy. Big bear daddy was licking the four inches thick, five
inches long plug, collecting as much shit as he could and smearing some on
his thick beard. He opened his mouth showing me some hard shit inside it
and I couldn't resist but to shit-kiss Randy tasting the delicious
bittersweet knotty turd balls in his mouth. I had my fingers still
spreading Paul as did Randy, we made that butt-slut gape at least four to
five inches wide while he was still pooping over his cock.

"Oh fuck, you shit kissing without me. Damn man!" Paul contested.

"That's what you get from asking to be the first one to get some fuck."
Randy unplugged his smeared lips from mine to answer his twink. Looking
down I saw and felt a shitty rosebud rising trough the wide sphincter, Paul
was prolapsing out a little bit just from pushing out that giant load. I
looked around and the hard thick turd was at least nine inches long
followed by what was at least half a pound of shit.

"Just shit-fuck my hole!" He moaned upping his ass a bit then moved his
hands to his length which was spilling a lot of precum and started shit
jacking his cock using the knotty hard turds and smearing them to turn it
all into a good shit based lube. He kept going until his hard long turd was
all smashed up between in his crotch. "Hurry up, I really need some!" He
requested pinching down the last shit load. However I still saw some shit
in his hole while the rosebud retracted inside, even after that much poop
Paul hold some inside. I couldn't resist again.

"If you give me the honor." I grabbed my sweet ten inches long, two inches
thick cock and showed it to Randy, signaling that I would like to be the
first one to shit-fuck his husband. Randy smiled and dipped his length and
wrist thick cock in the softer shit. He smeared some more in his balls, got
back to open his mouth wide and stick the butt-plug in it as much as he
could, it was still covered in shit. Then he moved in front of Paul letting
his shit cock fall right into his husband's face. The twink greedily took
that length cleaning the shaft. He started biting of some of the harder
knots on it chewing and swallowing some of his own shit load and still
jerking off his filthy cock. "C'mon push it out. I want to see that ass
inside out!" I gave out my first order.

Randy giggled and Paul cut a deep fart, his hole was gaping three inches
wide since we took the plug and fingers out. Followed by the fart his
rosebud erupted out, there was at least an inch coming through his
sphincter, some thin shit streak dripped right from the center of his
deep-red rectum lining. I went down on it to lick around the small prolapse
to enjoy and swallow a bit of hot shit. There was a lot of poop covering
Paul's balls, it hit my shaved chin covering it in brownish shit
streaks. Paul grunted but by the sounds of it I could tell he was gagging
on his husband's shitty cock. I wiped some poop of my chin and popped the
fingers inside my mouth, showing Randy how brown and filthy my lips already
were. The bear was still cleaning up the plug his beard was a bit messier
and covered in some more shit.

Coming from behind I slapped my dick against Paul's balls making some shit
fly around. Using my hands I cupped his ivory butt-cheeks covered in red
marks from both mine and Randy's dick slapping and smeared some shit on
it. His hole pulsed out and erupted again, more of his prolapse came out
and I couldn't wait even one second. I just pointed my dick right in the
center of it and let some shit and ass mucus drip out to lube my length
then I penetrated him. It slipped inside easily, Paul's hole was a loose
cave. I pushed his rectum right back to its place and penetrated all the
way to his colon. I was really surprised to feel that even in that depth
Paul was loose, no tightness at all. I bet Randy fucked and depth trained
him really well, it was all just a slick and loose anal cavity. It made me
even harder. I loved having my dick inside a loose hole, can't understand
how someone can love a tight hole when you can have an awesome shitty
man-hole like this.

"Fuck my cunt, rape it!" Paul let go of Randy's cock for a second and
looked behind as I wasn't moving yet, I was just appreciating how good my
cock felt inside his loose cavern. He already had shit streak on his red
cheeks and looked like an innocent young teenager covered in shit, asking
to be raped.

"You heard him." Randy agreed to it grabbing Paul's head to start another
skull-fucking session. I began fucking Paul, slapping my balls against the
softer parts of his poop load which we both were lying above. There was
more shit inside his hole, making its way through my shaft and coming out
of him. After some more hard fucking motions I felt another hard turd deep
in his colon. It was worming its way out, getting to his rectum and making
everything a bit tighter to me. I started fucking him out harder, my hips
banging against his ass all making that turd looser, some of it came out
through his swelled up shit-lips sides.

"Fuck my shit-cunt, destroy it. Make it ready to take a good punch-fuck."
Paul moaned out loud and left Randy's almost clean cock just to cry out. He
had tears running down his face from the skull fucking, the big bear
slapping his wet cock against his husband's shit smeared face. I began
pulling my length all the way out to check on Paul's hole, he had swollen
ass-lips and his engorged rosebud peaked out at least two inches exposing
his shitty and messy shiny rectum meat. Once again he let a bit of shit
drip out of it and I couldn't hold anymore. The thought of shitting and all
the smell and action threw me over the edge but not an orgasm edge. It was
the edge of holding a butt-plug and a good poop load for an entire
weekend. I just farted out and my four inches thick plug slid from my
asshole making its way down to my messy smooth crap-smeared balls.

"Dang, I'm sorry! I can't hold it anymore." I clenched my anus thinking of
having at least Randy watching me poop. "Get on my back daddy bear, I'm
gonna poop right now."

"Do it now you slut, poop out until you make a huge shit-rosebud for me!"
Randy quickly moved making his way between both my and Paul's spread out
legs. He left the almost clean plug to his husband. In turn Paul started
savoring some shit streaks and his bear's saliva on the plug. I stopped
rape-fucking his butthole to feel my load sliding out, a thick hard turd
emerged from my hole, it must've been at least four inches wide and five
inches long until it broke off giving place to some progressively smoother
and softer poop. My shit load snaked out and landed on my balls, some of it
falling to Paul's balls and cock joining the twink's load it formed a nice
five pounds shit mound in our crotches. I was still pooping some, feeling
more shit up in my colon and rectum when Randy insisted that I pushed hard
to give him my prolapse. There was no need to make a lot of effort to push
it out, my hole was really loose from the all the training I get and that
plug use over the last days was paying off. I farted again letting shit
drip from my almost four inches wide gape and pushed out my shiny read
meaty rose.

"Fuck it's covered in ass mucus and shit. Man I need to taste it." Randy
went down on my hole to lick my filthy prolapse. I had my dick discharging
some copious amount of pre-cum in his husband's shitty abused rectum and
colon. Once his beard touched my sensitive ass lips and inside-out rectum I
couldn't wait anymore and started loading it Paul's cunt, painting his
walls white, my dick kept rock hard and I just started fucking him once
more. It was some really hard fucking motion shoving myself back and forth
between Paul's shit-hole and Randy's mouth which was plugged in my
hole. Every time I clenched or let my rosebud come inside the big bear
slapped my white ass wanting it back. He just spanked me until I put my
rectum outside again and let him lick, tongue fuck and eat shit dripping
out of it. We kept going on in this position until Randy manifested.

"Let me lick Paul's cunt, it must be all delicious now." I took my dick out
and positioned myself over the small twink getting on my fours and
supporting my weight using my knees. Paul was small compared to me; my
weight would probably smash that poor man. Randy got a hold of Paul's ass
and upped it a bit. He was positioning us so he could taste both shit-holes
and savor it as much as he wanted. I felt some more slaps on my abused shit
smeared and hot ass cheeks as Randy gave me my plug.

"Take it boys! I dipped it in a delicious sauce. Now you both can taste
some of your own shit." Paul was still a bit tired from the skull fucking
and I could see some puke under his face. Randy really gave him a good
shitty mouth fuck. I took the plug and bent out moving face towards
Paul. He woke up from his tiredness as he saw the shit covered plug. It had
a consistent turd attached to the top while all the five inches length was
covered in shit, including the thicker four inches base. Without speaking
we just started licking around it, swirling our tongues and collecting shit
inside our mouths all the way to the top. Before taking the hard turd we
looked at each other and started kissing. I could taste some saltiness
coming from the tears Paul had shed and some acidic sensation coming from
his puke.

"It's time already, get those prolapses out!" Randy ordered us smacking
both our asses until each one of us could force a good rosebud out. "Damn,
that's why I love shitty asswhores!" He exclaimed. "You both must have at
least two inches of rosebud coming out and I didn't even punch-fuck you
guys yet. Gotta love these sluts." He went down again alternating between
our prolapses. I still felt more shit coming out of me and started thinking
about how big that pile of poop was becoming. Randy started spitting on our
prolapses crazily. He went for it for a long while taking him more than ten
minutes of sucking and tongue fucking our broken prolapsed shitty holes. He
started smearing his dick on the pile of shit to lube it up. When he
finished coating it heavily in our filthy he started fucking us really
hard, alternating between the holes to shove whatever amount of shit we had
in each other's rectum and colons. And oh god was he thick, even to my four
inches wide gape he seemed to be thick. I guess the pumped up three inches
wide dickhead surely got even wider. Randy didn't care if it was painful he
just popped right through my colon entrance making me realize I still
needed to care about depth training. I loved feeling his dick dominating my
hole and showing me that even Coach Brown had to keep up with his
customer's and friends or he wouldn't be the biggest asswhore around.

Randy just increased the pace to steadily switch between our holes piston
fucking them. It was getting searingly hot inside my depths. His cock
started feeling like a hot metal rod when he rammed all the length
inside. The fact I still had some shit in there and most of it was on my
colon made up for an awesome sensation, some of those shitty ass orgasms
that you crazily poop around started happening to me. My intestines, colon
and rectum just let loose. It was something like having a really bad
stomachache and diarrhea but my stomach wasn't aching. Instead my body
pushed out everything inside my digestive tract. Randy took his dick out of
my hole and shoved it in his husband. He only watched my brown smeared
rectum lining bulging out of my hole. I shook and squirmed around in
pleasure feeling another load of poop sliding out through my shitty
rosebud, I guess it was even bigger now. Once more poop ran down to Randy's
cock he fucked Paul, getting some more of my load inside his husband.

Paul felt my reactions and set himself to hold the shit-plug after I was
thrown in that "orgasm". He bit some of the turd and chewed on it showing
me his brown tongue and shitty grin whenever he could. I started setting
down from the intense feelings and bit off the other half of the turd
chewing it out. We both had a good amount of chewed up shit in our mouths
when Paul tilted his head up to shit kiss me once more. Randy was still
fucking Paul but once my ass was done shitting everything out and putting
out a three inches long rosebud he started fisting my hole. His fist was
thicker than his cock and my plug, certainly more than four inches
thick. Fuck, I didn't remember how big and thick it was. He also didn't
lose anytime and simply slid it inside my utterly sensitive mancunt.

After those kind of "orgasms" I certainly get really sensitive in
there. His penetration made me squirm again and moan out in Paul's
mouth. Paul just took himself out of the kiss to speak to Randy. "Fucking
rape those shit-cunts, wreck our holes!" I looked back to see the dirty
bear's face, Randy had shit streaks all over his lips, cheeks and even some
on his hair. His beard was completely filthy, covered in brown and a lil
bit darker shit streaks, saliva and cum streaks. Paul must've leaked my cum
load all over Paul's hole.

"I'm sure going to do it!" That was the best couple of crazy whores I knew
and some of the best time I was having. Randy took his cock out of Paul and
shoved his hands on the shit pile we had between Paul's legs. Then he
shoved his fist in our loose cunts in a fast and rough move. He got
everything ready to fist-fuck us both and we kept looking back at him. Big
daddy bear was exchanging stares with us as he started punch-fucking our
holes, he also switched fists between the holes making sure we both had
some of each other shit switched between our cunts. Randy fucking knew what
he did and only used shit coming from the mound we made earlier as lube, he
kept punching our holes similar to a boxer punching his opponent's face in
a fistfight. Both I and Paul kept loudly moaning, asking for more, for
complete asshole busting and desiring our shitty holes to be beyond
broken. Big bear kept going on for at least twenty minutes of non-stop
shit-punching us. I was already shaking again, being thrown in other of
those orgasms, my shiny rectum lining bulged out three inches long and two
inches thick, right out of my four inches gaping wrecked anus. I could feel
my shit lips extending out, swelling up and burning in hot pleasure. Once
more I had a thin shit streak coming out of me. It all seemed hot like
burning lava right now. Paul was squirming strongly around. He even got to
shed more tears but still kept asking to be punch-fucked and wrecked in his
sobbing voice. I just reached around my butt and spread my cheeks pushing
out as much as I could. I wanted to give Randy the best view of my broken
and prolapsed hole. My cheeks were aching, bruised and shit-smeared from
the spanking and my hole was just a burning mess. Paul nodded out copying
my move to do the same. He let the butt-plug go and positioned himself to
do it.

"Damn, I envy you both." Randy took his fists out to watch us push and
moan. It was incredible how I still had some shit coming out of my
depths. I guess that was some of my last bowel movements at least until my
abused, fucked and rape-fisted shit-hole get a bit of some resting
downtime. "I'm going to rub my cock on you guys one last time and then it's
time for the big bear's ass to get some fucking too." He did as he told us
just wiping his shit encrusted cock, cleaning himself on our shiny red
poop-smeared inside-out rectums. Once he was done we took five minutes to
just calm down and rest a bit lying on the inflatable mattress. All three
of us were still rock hard, I never knew Cialis could be so potent. Randy
was shit jerking his cock and reached out to give us both the last part of
the mound. We softly caressed each other's smearing the cocks until they
looked completely filthy.  Both Paul and I wouldn't be able to give a good
revenge on Randy's hole if we did it right after that violent shit-fisting
session. However before cumming and starting fucking the big daddy bear we
smiled at each other and Paul whisper-confessed his wish to kiss me over
Randy's filthy length.

Once we recovered some energy we both stood up. Randy quickly knew what to
do and lied right where we had shit and fucked spreading his legs,
welcoming us to partake on his fulthy shaft. It was almost the same
position Paul was in earlier but instead of putting his feet sole on our
shoulders Randy just kept his legs down giving us no access to his hole
yet. We just bent down, asses up in the air on our fours and started
cleaning that filthy cock. We licked every shit-streak from the length all
up to the head. Unfortunately it was covered only by brown streaks and some
soft shit. Paul kissed me over Randy's thick glans and licked his wide
urethra pointing his tongue to penetrate it. The twink was merciless and
replaced his tongue with an index finger covered in shit. He finger fucked
Randy's dick as we kept sucking that thick dirty cock. We chewed on some
small turds and kissed around his shaft swapping shit and saliva until
Randy came. Big bear gave us a thick, seven shot load which we shared and
moved up to spit in his mouth. Randy opened his arms to welcome us as we
lied to his sides. He swallowed the load and penetrated our holes again,
fisting us both softly and gently for some more seconds. My hole was
burning in pleasure and even the soft fisting seemed to be pretty rough as
I was really sensitive. Damn, it just made me want another fist-fuck
session going on in my hole.

"Enough you cunty brats. It's time to wreck my asshole!" He told us as if
we were trying to convince him about punch fucking us again. We only
smiled.

"Revenge isn't the word for what I'm going to do to you. My shit-hole will
look tight once we end our work." Paul threatened his husband only making
Randy smile.

"That's it. I can remember how you like it. Don't expect to walk for a week
if you want to have me destroying that hole!" I joined the conversation
teasing Randy.

"That's what I want! Come on here you sick perverts, fucking wreck this
ass." Randy stood up comically gyrating his dick in the air, sending some
filthy around us. He turned around to lay on his fours wagging his
beautiful, really hairy bubble-butt, like a puppy. Then Randy spread the
cheeks apart using both hands to expose his swollen ass-lips in all their
glory. It was completely beautiful and I could tell he had been pumping it
as his lips stuck out at least an inch. My dick bounced up and down
discharging an obscene amount of pre-cum just from looking at it.

"Well we can't fuck you having nothing on our holes. We have to close them
or the rest of our loads will fall out." Paul wickedly winked towards me.

"Bring the big ones!" Randy smiled at us. I didn't know what I was getting
into but they surely would be thick. Big bear daddy's plug seemed to be at
least six inches wide if not more. Paul went to a closed wooden box nearby
us. He had his hole dripping some shit. His rectum red lining peeked out as
he walked and farted letting a thin trail of shit on his way, it even
streaked his legs a bit. He opened the box and walked back. "That's what
I'm talking about!" Randy exclaimed loudly as the twink brought out the six
inches wide plugs. They were also seven inches long. I was amazed at it and
that certainly was my first time using something like that.

"Yes, yes but you know what? We need some lube." Paul smirked at Randy. I
knew exactly what we were going to use for lube.

"Yes, indeed. But perhaps Randy is hiding it from us." I suggested.

"Yes I am. But you know you both could just come around and get it." He
wagged his butt once more sticking it out while holding his hairy
butt-cheeks open. I couldn't resist that nasty fuck-hole then I approached
him as Paul was coming nearby.

"It's time to unplug the daddy!" Paul played with his words. My hand was
already caressing the swollen lips and Randy started pushing the plug out
and inside, his hole seemed to be easily suckling on that wide toy. Once
Paul was on his knees he threw a plug my way and I grabbed it. We both
closed our hands around Randy's butt-plug and pushed it out in one push.

"Hmmm..." Randy moaned out loud. "Finally I can let it loose..." His shit
was really wide, the turd tip seemed to be pretty hard and dry. Randy
pushed that shit out and I swore it was more than four inches thick.

"Damn... I have the best turd-producer for a husband...!" Paul exclaimed
while starting to run his fingers on the progressively growing turd. Randy
was slowly shitting it. Paul's dick had a thick pre-cum stream running out
of his shit smeared shaft. I dived in to lick Paul's finger and that hard
turd all the way up to Randy's hole and moved my tongue around his
incredible lips. "Oh let me look at it!" Paul requested and I moved my head
out of the way to show him my brown smeared tongue. That skinny guy was a
horny pervert he came my way and licked the streak sucking my tongue into
his mouth.

"Pretty sexy you whores." Randy looked back at us pushing his eight inches
length and wrist thick-cock between his legs. His turd hit his shaft and he
moaned again. We stopped kissing to be amazed by the long ten inches hard
turd landing on the inflatable mattress. Big bear grunted out and pushed
full force allowing his softer shit to come out. Paul winked my way and we
both knew what to do. Randy inserted two fingers from each hand inside his
hole and stretched it out while shitting the soft poop. It looked like a
more than five inches wide shit-hole, his rectum protruding and forming a
three inches long prolapse spilling out an incredible amount of soft
shit. He went on for at least twenty seconds I could tell that he had shit
more than two pounds. Paul and I dipped our plugs on the shit mound but we
managed ourselves to not break the incredibly long, hard and knotty
turd. We looked at each other while nodding positively and holding the
fully poop-covered butt-plugs. Randy watched us as we both sat down on the
wide toys. I moaned out loud and Paul moaned lowly. My hole was gaping,
swollen, burning and sensitive. That thickness felt like it was breaking me
apart and ripping my hole even after having Randy's fist furiously punch
fucking me. It took me a bit more time than Paul to insert all the length
but I didn't give up, all I really wanted was to break my own hole even
more. That couple had teased me and made me wish for that. I don't know how
long I didn't have any client bringing me up to this state.

"Ah dammit... You shitty cunts won't even pay attention to my hole, aren't
you?" Randy had his hand spreading his asshole even wider; his anus was
certainly past the five inches wide point. He also pushed his rosebud out
forming a beautiful brown-streaked prolapse. His red concentric rectum meat
bulged out forming a three inches long meaty prolapse. Big daddy bear let
go of his hole and started winking it, his filthy shiny red rectum meat was
retracting inside and getting out at an incredible speed.  There was some
really soft thin shit stream still dripping from that hole all the way to
his cock. Could I resist fisting that beautiful mancunt for even a second
more? No! I looked at Paul and dipped my hand in the soft shit pool, the
twink followed my moves as Randy grinned towards us.

"Now it's time for us to break that shit-hole even further!" I announced.

"Let's make that whore scream!" Paul smiled. My hole was on fire having
that big plug inside stretching me out. I had my cock streaming precum
again as we moved nearer Randy's buttocks. The sadistic twink just shoved
his hand right inside Randy's man-cunt. He immediately started
punch-fucking his husband.

"Go for it coach. I need that thicker fist inside me!" Randy groaned out
signaling the fact that my hand was bigger and wider than Paul's. We began
to switch around and fist-fuck that hole alternating between my hand and
Paul's hand. We kept increasing the pace until we were literally punching
Randy's widespread shit-hole as boxers punch their training bags. Each time
one of our hands slid out Randy begged for more. Big daddy bear had his
hole lips swelling up, they got redder and redder while his rectum would
bulge out easily. His shiny inside out meaty hole was covered in shit
streaks and ass mucus, sometimes it let a soft turd out. I was amazed as
how much shit Randy was holding. However I could understand as some loose
soft turd slid down my colon to my rectum and hit the plug I was
wearing. Both I and Paul kept the pace for at least ten minutes just
briefly stopping to dip our hands in Randy's soft brown load. I looked at
Paul and pushed four fingers inside Randy then I used those to spread his
hole towards my way. The eager twink did the same, Randy moaned out loud
and farted, his rectum protruded out forming a four inches long prolapse. I
dived in it licking the bittersweet poop covered red meat. Paul started
kissing me over it. We both let that hands go of Randy's hole, big daddy
bear grunted out farting again. His prolapse engorged out even more. Paul
and I moved to the shit dripping opening on the prolapse and licked it
alternating again. We had the pleasure to rim and tongue fuck that
delicious wrecked inside out hole for some more minutes until Paul
manifested again.

"That cunt looks ready now! Time to double the fun!" Paul exclaimed. We
removed our faces from Randy's hole and his prolapse slowly receded
inside. I couldn't resist but to kiss Paul's shit covered lips. His face
was glistening having ass mucus and some shit streaks all over it, those
filthy ass-juices were all spread out in his lips and chin. I used my right
hand to him near near me. Paul easily gave himself and once we set to start
that deep kiss my right hand moved to Randy's hole. I penetrated him again
shoving half of my forearm in his hairy broken cunt. My left hand caressed
Paul's back dirtying it in some shit streak until I reached his ass. There
I tapped the thick plug and he moaned curling his tongue inside my mouth.

"Aahh, where's that double fun you whores?" Randy asked. I could see his
shit-covered dick jerking and precumming while he stared at me lustily
making out with his shit-pig husband. Paul moved out of our wet dirty kiss
and slowly penetrated his smaller right hand into Randy's hole until half
his forearm was inside.

"Here it is. Ready for more you slut?" Paul asked and Randy just nodded
positively. Big daddy bear was sighing and moaning out loud as I and his
husband kept going deeper inside his hole. Randy started shaking as our
arms reached his colon. We didn't stop and went further inside to the
elbow.

"Time for some good moves!" I looked at Paul and he instantly understood
what I was talking about. We slid our forearms and hands against each other
alternating the movements while levering and churning up Randy's insides. I
could feel his walls clenching sometimes trying to expel our hands and
forearms out but it only served the purpose to push more loose and soft
turds around his colon and rectum, some of it dripped out through the sides
of Randy's swollen, red and shiny filthy ass-lips.

"Argh, this feels so good. My hole is so fucking broken now!" Randy moaned
out loud as I and Paul increased the pace in our movements. It didn't take
long and that sexy hairy man reached a hands-free orgasm. His hole spasmed
and we took our forearms out of him. Randy penetrated four of his fingers
from each hand inside and parted his abused anus to form an incredible
almost eight inches distended gaping cavern. It was amazing but considering
both mine and Paul's forearms were inside him I guess I could expect
something like that. He forced his rectum inside out and slowly prolapsed,
his shiny insides were out by at least four inches in length and three
inches in thickness. It looked like a red pine cone covered by concentric
rings. I had no choice but to fill that loose prolapse with my length. His
hole was so abused and loose that Randy was still capable of leaving some
of his prolapse out as I fucked him. Paul was holding that asshole-meat
making it possible for me to fuck it hard while not shoving my entire
length or the inside-out asshole back into Randy's depth. It also didn't
take me long to cum all inside that slick and wide fuck-hole.

"My turn!" Paul grinned and we changed places.

"Argh!" Randy sighed. "In this pace I won't be able to sit down or walk
right for weeks!"

"Wasn't this what you wanted?" Paul asked.

"Of course. Do you have any doubt?" Randy answered removing his fingers
from his hole. Paul took place inserting both his thumbs inside his
husband's hole. He parted the gaping anus and Randy farted prolapsing once
more. It dripped my shit-streaked cum load and some asshole mucus out. I
hold the inside-out rectum as Paul's cock easily slid in it.

"Dammit. That's the reason why I married you, two anal whores would only be
happy together!" Paul opened a wide smile. "My husband's loose shit-hole is
the best!" He exclaimed as his hips started moving to bang Randy's hole
pretty hard. That twink was going so hard at it that I let go of his
husband's hole and he pushed Randy's prolapsed rectum back inside just by
roughly fucking that wide ass-cave.

"Fuck yeah, fuck it my love. Please get it in deep and abuse my colon even
more!" Randy shouted. Paul moved to mount his big daddy bear as an animal
in heat. I dipped my cock in some shit and walked in front of Randy giving
him length. The big bear didn't waste any time and started cleaning it. He
shoved my cock inside his mouth and deep into his throat then took it out
and I slammed it across his face getting his filthy brown beard covered in
even more wetness. I took his head and started shoving my length all the
way inside. Then I banged his mouth as hard as Paul was raping his
hole. Paul kept fucking Randy for at least fifteen minutes before stopping
completely and holding the position as he deposited his thick cum-load all
over his husband's broken asshole. I looked down and Randy had tears in his
eyes from the constant throat and hole abuse we were giving him, as soon as
Paul finished loading the hairy mancunt I started loading the mouth. I
still couldn't believe it but the Cialis kept us going, my load was eight
thick cum-shots splatting against Randy's tongue, beard and hair. That huge
man just sighed out and let go of his strength lying in the mattress still
moaning lowly and sucking on my hard length very softly.

"I love you so much!" Paul moved to whisper in Randy's ear. That twink
started to softly slap Randy's butt-cheeks. "But don't give up yet my hole
is hungry and I bet Mr. Brown's hole is also ready for more!"  Paul seemed
to be insatiable and the Cialis just improved our lust.

"Dammit. You are the right boy for me." Randy started talking and had a few
more seconds of low moans. I just thought to myself that from now on it
would be pure abuse. My hole was at its limit by now and on fire just by
having that huge butt-plug inside. Paul and Randy weren't giving up though
so I wouldn't mind going for it. "Go get the toys slut. It's time to break
you both further!" Randy ordered and Paul went to the wooden toy box
again. The big bear was almost unable to stand up. He stood up shaking a
bit and walked really weird and funny. I could see his swollen ass lips and
he was even able to get some of his prolapse out as he winked it while
standing up near my face. My reaction was obvious. I dived between his
hairy cheeks smelling the sweat and filthiness. Randy's hairy hole had some
small turd-balls attached to them and I licked it all while chewing on the
shit. My tongue found his gaped messed up sphincter and slid in
effortlessly. Randy farted on my open mouth letting his rectum out. Soon I
was rimming his shiny prolapse again. However I didn't only rim it, I
opened my mouth as wide as I could, until I felt my Jaw aching, and
engulfed as much read shiny meat coming from his hole as my mouth could
fit. I had my tongue inserted on the opening of his prolapse and started
forcefully sucking it. My cock jumped between my legs and I started letting
out another thick rope of pre-cum. Randy's abused inside out hole was
absolutely beautiful and tasted delicious! When I took my face out of it I
had my lips and chin covered in ass mucus, his prolapse was clean and had
my spit all over it. I buried my nose in his meaty hole and moved my face
around like a dog sniffing it. My hands moved to Randy's cock and it was
jerking around, still covered in poop. I started masturbating him softly
and he began moaning again.

"God, I'm so sensitive now!"  He slowly retracted his prolapse back to his
depths leaving only his wide gape and throbbing ass-lips at view. Randy's
cave-hole was so big I could see his insides quivering. "Better wait for
the toys or I will cum too soon."

"I brought the extra-large ones." Paul approached us and he had three huge
black horse-dick shaped toys in his hands and some lube bottle over the
toys. "These are `chances extra-large'." He winked my way. I knew what they
were but I never tried it on myself. Those are some ridiculously large
dildos. Those toys are fifteen inches long, the heads are thinner, two and
a half inches diameter, but it increases in thickness through the length up
to ten inches wide. It was literally horse sized dildos shaped as horse
dicks. A shiver went through me knowing I wouldn't be able to not try it
and how fucked up my insides would be from riding those.

"Oh that's good. Now we can start a little contest!" Randy walked towards
Paul and grabbed one of the toys and the lube bottle. "You see, I can get
one of these deep inside really fast!" He opened the bottle and started
spreading lube on his hands and all over the toy's length. "And you guys
don't have to worry about the lube it's ingestible and it doesn't have any
taste." Once he was done with the lubing he started fist-fucking himself
slowly and went down to his knees in a football crouching instance. He
removed his fist from the abused asshole and it protruded bringing his
rosebud out of his sphincter again, some thin shit streaks covered his rose
and I was amazed again. How much shit was stored in that big bear? Paul's
dick was throbbing and dripping pre-cum constantly. He dropped the other
toys on the floor and helped Randy positioning one of the dildos against
his husband's hole. Of course he would be able to sit on it easily. I mean
a few minutes ago we were double fucking him all the way up to having two
forearms inside his colon and intestine. That was exactly what happened he
squatted down as Paul aimed the toy's head to Randy's prolapse. Big bear
was moaning again while slowly penetrating the entire shaft in his hole. He
turned around and started slowly bouncing on it all the way to the
balls. His asslips were protruding out and I could see thin shit-streaks
all over the huge horse-sized and shaped dildo. That view almost threw me
over the edge. My cock was similar to Paul's in the way it spurt pre-cum
out but different as I am uncut. "Aahh... This is what a good abused
fuck-hole feels like!" Randy smiled sitting down and keeping the entire toy
buried in his hole. Fuck he surely was training that hole even more than I
imagined. I didn't have this kind of play coming from him ever before! "Now
for the rules. I know it's easy to me but not so easy for you sluts. Your
cunts are still too tight! But today we will open them." He grinned. "So
the first one of you to manage and get these dildos all the way up in your
assholes will get a double punch-fuck session from me and the loser." Randy
winked. "If you want to have more fun and break your fuck-holes you have to
prove yourselves!" Randy pointed to the hard, ten inches turd he had pooped
before. Both me and Paul were careful enough to let that turd aside and not
break it when we were wrecking Randy's hole.

"Ah dammit... I love the idea!" I smiled.

"Didn't we say it would be a weekend to wreck some holes." Paul winked. "I
was needing some incentive to loosen up even more!" He grabbed the toys and
gave me one. "Ready for the challenge you filthy whore?" He asked.

"I'm not ready for such a rough session but fuck it... Let's just wreck
these holes!" He opened a big smile and quickly lubed his toy throwing the
bottle to me. I did the same covering the entire length in some
transparent, scentless lube.

"You both are taking too much time to get ready. I want to see those cunts
working." Randy was a bit impatient and started bouncing slowly on the toy
again.

"Time to remove the plugs!" Paul announced.

"I still have some hot brown treasure inside. Bet mine is going to get
filthy." I stared at Randy's sexy cock, jerking around his crotch. Paul was
moaning out while removing his butt-plug out. He turned around to show me
his fucked up hole. His pink gape was wide open and almost four inches
wide. He farted letting some loose shit out and his rectum easily turned
inside out and retracted. He kept doing it and winking his hole as if he
teased me. The shit fell down to his balls and hit the mattress. I didn't
wait much, that awesome view of Paul and his husband was making it hard to
not just jerk off and cum right in there.

I started removing my plug and my hole felt really sore. Randy surely had
given me a hard punching. It was hard to not moan out loud and I just tried
keeping it low for now. The plug's base took me some time to get out but
the six inches length slid out easily. Shit dripped from my loose hole as
if I had lost control of my bowel movements, at this point I knew I was
loose but my free ass-lips started throbbing even more. Just now I realized
how burning hot my insides were. The shit sliding out of my rectum and
colon made up some friction and I had my insides frigging burning. I guess
it just turn me on even more, my lust for that dildo was rising up. Paul
moved again and I got near him and Randy. We were now in a circle and so
close that our legs could touch each other if we squatted down. Then we
positioned the toys and started to move down on them. I forced my hole out
and instantly could feel my prolapse reaching the toy's head. It was really
sensitive and this time I let out a loud moan to start sliding the dildo
inside. Paul did pretty much the same except he slid in the toy's tip
faster than I did. His twinkie rosebud was pushed inside as the toy entered
his smooth hole.

"Dammit, look at those rosebuds. I can't resist no more." Randy started
bouncing hard on his toy banging his abused depths. He was moaning out and
I could visibly see the dildo moving in his abs, stretching his belly and
bulging out making a clear outline in his torso. I sat down and slid in the
toy at a bit faster pace to the point I reach the mid shaft. It got inside
to my depths quickly penetrating my colon. I had some rough fucking before
but this took too much time and my hole was on fire. I kept trying to go
all the way to the balls slowly bouncing and letting it stretch me wide but
it was really extra-large. I guess when I reached the six inches wide point
I couldn't get more of it inside, it began to be far too painful. Maybe if
I looked at Paul's progression and thought about the competition it would
make me able to do it.

Paul was moaning out loud almost getting it entirely inside. He had tears
coming to his eyes and Randy had stopped the bouncing to appreciate his
husband's effort. I almost came looking at the way the big bear caressed
Randy's leg. He looked almost fatherly! He and Paul were deeply staring at
each other. I gave up, maybe my desire to break Paul and get to double fist
his twinkish hole got to my head. I guess we could say my hole had enough
of it for today. I felt beaten by those two whores. There was some lesson
to be learned here, no matter how much I practiced I still needed to keep
going. This level of ass-play was too advanced even for me.

"I give up..." I got my head down as I was a bit sad and punched the floor
a bit angry knowing even my hole had a limit. However Paul didn't stop, he
still went all the way down on that toy. Randy couldn't hold himself and
just jumped between his husband's legs to kiss him. He moaned some words
congratulating Paul and about how delicious his twink's tears were. They
really were a good sadomasochist couple. "Time to double fuck that hole!" I
exclaimed after the couple fondled for some minutes and I had rearranged
the big plug inside my own hole.

"Yes it is!" Randy unplugged his lips from Paul's and moved out of the
way. He assisted Paul as that twink couldn't help himself. He was barely
able to stand up. Randy got him in his arms, the large toy smoothly slid
out of the big bear's hole letting only the protruded ass-lips and wide
hole cave at view. Randy's insides were peeking out of his wrinkly hole as
he carefully went down to his knees and let Paul lie in the mattress.

Paul seemed to be out of this world and only connected with Randy right
now. He didn't give a damn about my presence until I positioned myself to
the left side inside his spread open legs. "Are you ready winner?" I
wickedly winked his way.

"I don't know if I can handle it but why wouldn't I try?" He winked back
wiping some tears. Poor guy didn't know it would be even more painful now.

"That's what I taught him!" Randy was proud of his husband and their
ways. Big bear also had a plug inside his own hole and positioned himself
to right side. Our session was coming to full circle as this was the same
position that we had sucked Paul's cock earlier. Only now the hole was the
center of our attention. Paul had his feet sole on our shoulders spreading
himself widely. We gave support to him so he could have his hole at
view. It was six inches wide open, throbbing and his rectum seemed to turn
inside out really easily, if Paul did any movement requiring some strength
his hole would just prolapse out. Randy and I sucked on Paul's shit-covered
balls and rimmed his gape a bit before lubing our hands in precum and some
already crusty shit that was embedded in our crotches. Everything seemed to
be ready but I let Randy test the waters first. He inserted his big hand
inside and churned his forearm. Paul's hole opened some gap between Randy's
forearm and his sphincter. I penetrated three fingers and started moving
them around the sphincter, trying to open it a bit more.

We had to play with Paul's hole for some minutes until I managed getting
four fingers and my palm inside him. He was moaning a bit and biting his
own lips. Randy was getting deeper, penetrating Paul until he had buried
half of the forearm in his husband's abused colon. I took the chance to
insert a fifth finger holding Randy's forearm and going a bit deeper
inside. Paul started moaning out loud. His shit-streaked cock let some piss
and pre out. He took his hands over to Randy's hair and clawed in on his
husband's head.

"I can't take anymore." He told the big bear and we slowly retreated our
hands out of Paul's hole. Randy looked a bit disappointed but Paul didn't
want to end it all. "Not on that thickness but I still want my cunt
punch-fucked. I want to cum from it."

"Aha... I guess my slut will need some time to get it deeper and wider but
his cunt is insatiable indeed!" Randy had that proud tone again and smiled
really happy. We didn't go too deep or double fisted Paul at the same time
again. However we kept switching our hands and punching his hole for a few
more seconds. Paul's sphincter was messy and swollen, some shit still
dripped from it and streaked our hands. His hole was prolapsing every time
we took the fists out and soon we were just shoving his growing rosebud
inside.

"Hmmm... Aaaahh... Stop... Please..." Paul started squirming and shaking,
he had teary eyes and moaned out loud begging us for some rest. Randy
nodded and we stopped punch-fucking that cunt. The twink stood there lying
in his back and having his rectum bulging out past his sphincter. That
prolapse was least three inches long and two inches thick. He was forcing
it out even more and we fondled the concentric shit-streaked shiny red meat
until Paul's dick bounced and he shot eight thick cum ropes over his
belly. At this point my cock was really hard and I was exhausted. There was
still some lust in me but I was already thinking that after this session I
would have to cancel some appointments and get some rest. Work is work,
this was a really fun ride but I got a job to do. Then I just move up to
stand on my knees and started jerking off pointing my shit-streaked cock to
Paul's length. Randy followed up understanding my position and perhaps it
was a good time to stop or we would just be fucking until next morning and
that probably would be pretty unhealthy. It also was rather at a late time,
the sun was setting down and we set to just jerk off one more time. The
last cum-shots were all over Paul's thighs and cock.  I lied on the
mattress to the twink's side and kissed him. Randy admired us and our still
hard cocks. That Cialis load kept it going. The big bear took a chance and
lied in between us both kissing his husband and me. We were there just
appreciating all the filthy and the shit bits on Randy's beard for quite a
while. I was the first one to stand up, it was already dark and we had been
playing out for hours.

"We need to clean it up and I need to get home. I'm sore all over." I
explained to them.

"Don't worry silly boy we will have some guys cleaning all the
mess. There's this kind of service around now." All the luxury for those
who can afford it. I was just thankful I didn't need to clean all that mess
but my body was completely sore and my hole... I can't even think of any
time it was hot and burned like this before. Even my pee-hole was stretched
out and sore. I just wanted to take bath and go home. We entered the house
and all of us got inside the bathroom to take a warm fuzzy bath. It got me
in the mood to get some sleep and eat something. Lucky me they had some
medicine and the proper stuff to get rid of the smell and dirtiness. There
was some new stuff to me like a urethra cleansing liquid medicine I didn't
know off. They taught me how to use it to not have any damage or dirtiness
in my pee-slit. In case that happened I would be prone to have some
infection or something. Then I realized my clothes were all dirty. Randy
got me some of his clean underwear, shorts and a shirt to wear. We all wore
some butt-plugs after the bath. I guess our holes were too lose and would
take some hours or even a day of rest to be able to properly hold the shit
inside. That was some hardcore session!

They had ordered pizza and we ate. I got to sleep in the couch and didn't
make my way back home until next morning. Paul and Randy were asleep and I
left them a cute message. Next thing was to call Christine and cancel my
appointments for the next two days. She told me about some meetings and
everything was going as we planned. I would have a booth at some a sex
convention. I was invited and she had a deal earning me a private lesson or
session kind of thing. There was a lot of money going into it and some rich
guys were interested in my stuff as a `coach'. I guess business went down
well and soon I would be able to expose my work for a wider audience.

Nick got to be in my mind latter in that morning. I don't know why but
perhaps he was my youngest client and there was some interesting ideas
surrounding it. Would he accept to come over and maybe be one of the people
giving testimonials at the private exposition? I thought it was kind of
crazy as he's pretty young and his father is a movie director but it seemed
to be something more private. Maybe my ex-boyfriend would be up to it. I
was just thinking about possibilities and I really needed someone to help
me in this job. I can't keep cancelling appointments and not having at
least an understudy to attend them, if I was lucky I could get someone
talented at the event. Well I better call Christine again at a later time
and do a bucket list of things to do. For now I just want to rest and sleep
a bit more. My body was just screaming for some rest and completely sore. I
laid in the bed still a bit disappointed about not managing that big toy
and slept thinking about how I should keep training or I wouldn't be able
to satisfy my customers in a proper way.

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I'm happy you have finished the second chapter now. It got really wild and
long and it took me a while to write and get everything ready! I changed my
job and moved houses besides dealing with some complications in life. I
hope there's people still interested in it!

If you want more extreme anal pleasure stories you can check my Bill and
Patrick series. Just forgive for the big grammar mistakes on chapter 1 over
there! Oh and for those who are waiting for Bill and Patrick: chapter four
is coming soon! I hope I'm able to upload it sometime after the next week!
I'm sorry for the big waiting but I just hope you guys keep some interest
in it!

Remember that I'm open to criticism, suggestions, corrections and requests!
Send me a fun message or anything to cheer me up and I'll be replying as
soon as I can. My email address is: assadicteddork@gmail.com .