With his cock out of my mouth, I was able to pay more attention to the feelings emanating from my groin. He had worked another finger into the now slightly looser asshole and had pulled out from somewhere a bottle of what smelled like chemicals. He pulled his fingers out of my ass and leaned up, stuck the bottle under my nose and told me to breathe in deeply. The instant that I had, the top of my head felt as if it blew off. At the very same moment, his cock went into my ass and I was in heaven! I had thought that Levis had a big cock but this guy's was so much bigger, and he filled me right to the bottom of my being. I could not feel his balls and was wondering if he was all the way in when he started to pull out. Slowly he removed his cock until only the tip was still in and then he started to push back. I met his push with a shove of my own and soon I could feel his balls tickling my asscheeks and I was completely full. When he knew that I was stuffed he let it rest in my ass for a moment so that I could get used to the stretch, while he waited someone else took Levis' place at my mouth. This was a new experience for me, cocks when I wanted them.
I opened my mouth and snaked my tongue around his balls, sucking one in. They were heavy, plum-like and very hairy, again something that I had not run into before. I let the ball pop out and continued licking back to his ass, the taste was something else, a combination of sweat, piss and that man scent that comes from getting worked up. I revelled in the aroma of this man and let him slid into my mouth. He had a thick short cock that stretched my lips out around him making me look like one of those plastic fuck dolls, and boy did he fuck me! There I was, slung between two cocks buried deep inside me and loving it. We started to get a rhythm going so that when one was in the other was out and it felt like I was sliding along a pole-I am sure that is what it looked like as well. It was not very long until the cock in my mouth started to swell and spurt jism in my throat, he was deep enough that I did not spill any this time.
The crowd of naked men around us had now lined up next to my head waiting their turn to fill my mouth. I was to suck cock for hours or so it seemed. At the same time that my mouth was being used as a filling station, my ass was getting some new attention. The great looking stud that had buried himself deep inside had come at the same time as the hairy guy, filling me up. He had stepped aside and some new fellow with a thinner cock had plunged in and was taking his pleasure with my ass. He was going for the long haul, taking deep strokes that I felt every inch of as they filled me. After a couple of minutes of this long, deep fucking, he came inside my ass.
The next person knocking at my ass took a different approach, he started the same way as the first person, fingering me and easily getting four in up to the knuckles. At the same time as he was putting the fourth digit in me someone had put that bottle of hair raising stuff under my nose and said to breathe again, muttering something about popping or something like that. I was not listening all that well at that very particular instance because as I took a breath there was a tearing feeling in my ass as his whole hand passed through my sphincter. If I could have screamed I would have, the pain was something that was out of this world. I could feel his hand flexing inside of me stretching me a little at a time. It was after a few moments of this slow stretching he was able to close his hand into a fist and at that moment, all I could see in front of my eyes were stars going off like small fireworks.
The crowd of men had, by this time, used my mouth and filled me or covered my chest with their sperm. I was a sticky, slippery mess and I loved it! I am not sure how many cocks I had sucked or how many times I felt someone's sperm hit my belly, but I am sure everyone but one had used me. The only one that had not cum yet was the fellow that was in my ass; he had greased up his hand and arm and had taken up ownership of my ass. He was sliding his arm into me with a rhythm that was taking me to new heights of pleasure. I could feel the ball of his fist as it slid in and out of my now slacked asshole. The little bottle had made appearance after appearance, and soon I was floating on a cloud of pure sexual euphoria that few experience, I am sure.
