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Date: Wed, 24 Feb 1993 20:06:05 GMT
From: whitaker@athena.cs.uga.edu (Andrew Whitaker)
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Subject: Dorm Encounter II: Caught in the Act!
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Dorm Encounter Part II: Caught in the Act!
Steve and I were on the bed, covered in spunk, gasping for
breath. We both turned towards the door finding three of our
fellow residents standing there, fisting their huge pricks.
I was the first to speak. "Holy shit, guys! Don't waste
that precious cum! Come over here and let me and Steve work
those loads out!"
John, Sam and Scott looked at each other sheepishly. John
became the spokesman for the group saying, "Well, God-- we're not
homos like you two lovebirds. We just got hot watching you get
off."
I replied, somewhat coyly, "Well, sure. But you seemed to
really enjoy it judging from what's all over my floor, man!"
With that, all three shucked what remained of their
clothing, closed the door, and sat next to each other on the bed.
Steve looked at me, I looked at him, and we both dove into two
laps. I sucked John's root to the base and he grabbed my head
and began pulling my ears and hair. I glanced sideways and saw
that Steve was giving admirable service to Sam who had thrown his
head back and was moaning in pleasure. Scott appeared to be
content to watch as he had his fist wrapped around his throbbing
cock, precum leaking from the slit like water from a leaky
faucet.
The sucking got intense. Steve and I were milking these two
magnificent cocks for all they were worth, bouncing up and down
and fondling balls as we went. I began to feel that Scott might
need some attention, so I moved over and swallowed him to the
hilt. He screamed in ecstasy and pushed my head down further. I
sucked for all it was worth, while at the same time running my
hands over his chest. His broad and smooth pectoral muscles
caused my hands to sing with rejoicing in having found such a
splendid example of young manhood.
There was little noise as the sucking continued. I was just
about to start wondering what had happened to John when I felt a
tentative lick on my cockhead. I looked down to find John laying
on his back, his lips wrapped around my cockhead, bluntly and
inexperiencedly sucking me off. I pushed my cock further into
his mouth as he muffled a groan. His left hand was busy pumping
his rockhard prick and his other hand found the entrance to my
asschute. Tentatively at first, then boldly, he stuck his index
finger up my chute and prodded around inside. When his finger
reached and caressed my prostrate gland, I immediately filled his
mouth with my sweet nectar. He swallowed quickly, and as I
looked down again, I saw that he had managed to grab almost the
entire load, only a trickle escaped from his mouth. Watching his
hand flail on his rod made me feel guilty, so I stopped sucking
Scott and turned and sat right down on John's prick. He moaned
in delight and began humping his hips upward, meeting every
downward plunge of my tight moist ass. We were oblivious to the
other guys as we met in a frenzied cadence that defied all logic
and fucked with everything we had. I was quickly rewarded with
blast after blast of hot searing cum shooting deep within me. As
his cum subsided, I fell of him and lay on the floor trying to
catch my breath.
Steve and the others had watched our fucking with great
interest. Steve, apparently eager to plugged again, yelled,
"Somebody shove it to me NOW!" Scott, only too happy to oblige,
stood, bent Steve over the edge of the bed, and ran his sword
straight into Steve's ass. Steve howled in delight and met the
thrust head on. Soon they were fucking up a storm. Sam,
apparently feeling left out and feeling the moment, stood and
sank his shaft into Scott's unlubed virgin ass. Scott screamed
in agony and Sam began to withdraw. Scott reached around,
grabbed Sam's hips, and drew him in saying, "Don't stop. Oh, God
it feels so good!"
Soon the three had reached a cadence that was comfortable.
Steve and Sam basically stood still and Scott bounced back and
forth between them. The grunting and groaning reached a new
height and John and I were getting hard watching them. I flipped
John over on his back, pulled his legs up and over my shoulders,
and sank my tongue into his sweet asshole. I swabbed around,
lubing him up as he squirmed in delight, making sweet cooing
noises. Impatiently, he pulled at my hair, urging me to complete
the act. Needing no further encouragement, I sank all eight
inches into him slowly and seductively, relishing in each gained
inch as his ass submitted to and clung to my throbbing aching
hardon. I slowly began moving in and out of him, creating the
most sublime friction I've experienced in a while. His ass was
hotter than hell, and tight as a glove. It was tremendous. He
was bucking his ass trying to meet each thrust as we finally
found our rhythm and began fucking in earnest.
Looking over to the others, I noticed that the heat of the
moment was upon them as sweat flung out in all directions and
they were yelling at the top of their lungs and panting.
Suddenly, Sam tensed and shot what looked to a huge load up
Scott's ass. This apparently triggered Scott's internal
mechanism as he began moaning and shooting into Steve. Steve,
not to be outdone, stood up, the two men still attached to him,
and showered John and myself with cum. We licked the raindrop
type shots off of ourselves, enjoying the creamy semen.
Just as all this was happening, my dick slipped from John's ass
and began wildly spraying John and myself with the biggest load I
ever shot. Gob after gob of creamy white spunk shot out and
covered the two of us. I lay down on top of him and slid around
in my semen, finding his cock with my hands and milking it for
another delicious load.
The three musketeers had calmed down and were sitting on the bed
watching us, tasting their semen from each other's bodies and
jacking their still hard cocks. I suggested that they join us on
the floor.
Having not tasted Sam yet I swallowed his raging cock to the
root, sucking and tasting this sweet boy. Sam reached out for
the nearest throbber, John's and swallowed him. The others got
the idea and soon we were sucking each other in a crude daisy
chain all over the floor. Each was sucking and being sucked, and
the sounds and smells coming from the floor were intense, better
than any artificial high I had ever experienced.
We were all really into the scene, sucking and thrusting.
Almost as if ordered, we began a chain reaction of
ejaculations that literally went around the circle. Each of us
attempted to swallow the load we were being fed, and when we each
in turn reached capacity, the remaining load was shot into the
middle of the circle until there was quite a puddle of semen in
the middle of the floor. I was shaking and freaking from the
experience, and without knowing what I was really doing, I
crawled from the heap of manflesh to the puddle and began lapping
it up like a little kitten. One by one, each guy came to me and
kissed me deeply, taking away a sample of the mixed sperm until
my mouth was dry, and we were all laying on the floor atop one
another exhausted.
No one spoke for some time. Finally, John said, "Never in a
million years did I think I would have done something like this,
but Goddamn it to Hell it was GREAT!"
Several of the others echoed his thoughts, and soon we began
getting up and getting dressed to the extent possible to head to
the showers. Only Steve remained, and he took my hand and pulled
me to the bed where we fell onto it, wrapped our arms around each
other, kissed deeply, and fell asleep.
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