Jason Gets Gangbanged

"Time to switch," Greg said. He removed himself from my rectum as he and Clevon traded places.

Greg put his cock right down my throat straight from my ass without cleaning it. It tasted so fucking good. Why would anyone complain about ass to mouth?

They fucked and slapped and choked me for a couple minutes before I heard Clevon say, "Here it comes. I can't hold it in anymore."

I felt his cock twitch before he unloaded his cum all in my asshole. Apparently, this triggered Greg. Greg started grunting. He pulled out of my mouth and came right in my face. He and Clevon both shot probably ten shots of cum both at and in me.

I licked cum off of my lips and swallowed. It didn't taste so great, but I figured it was just part of the deal. Everything else tasted great, between my ass juice and the piss. Besides, it wasn't all that bad.

Before any cum could seep out of my ass, Jerry had his cock buried in it. He waited to start thrusting for AJ to come to my face and stick his humongous cock in my mouth.

Then they started going at it. I was in hog heaven. I was being used by a group of guys like a piece of meat. I had become perfectly fine with that. It had moved past the point of being raped into a fully consensual act. They could do whatever they wanted at this point and I wouldn't say no.

They switched places. AJ had the biggest cock by far, so I was a little nervous. My asshole had stretched out enough by this point though that there wasn't much resistance. It hurt a little more, but

I knew that would go away.

AJ fucked me for a few minutes, then blew his load in my asshole, pounding hard with each spurt. He didn't cum as much as the other two, but I could tell it was still a substantial amount. Jerry came back around and fucked my ass for about ten seconds before ejaculating deep inside me.

Before he pulled out, Randy piped up. "I got an idea. Jerry, stay in there. I don't want any of that cum coming out."

With that, he left the room. I could hear him opening cabinets, then glass clinking. I wondered what he could possibly be doing.

He returned with one of my glasses.

"Clevon, lift his head up. Jerry, you stay in there until I tell you to pull out," Randy said. He walked over and put the glass next to

Jerry's dick. "Alright, pull out."

Jerry did as he was told. He pulled out slowly and I could feel every inch of this eight inch cock slide out of me. It felt so damn good.

When he was all the way out, I could feel cum pouring out of my rectum into the glass. I knew then exactly what he wanted.

I didn't particularly like the taste of cum, but I did like the taste of what the insides of my asshole mixed with spit and sweat tasted like. I wondered how a mix of all that was going to taste.

It seemed like forever for it all to come out. There was a whole lot of semen from three different guys in there. The last drop came out with a little slurping sound. They turned me around to face everyone.

Randy handed the glass to me. It was more than halfway filled with cum, and I was about to have to drink all of it.

"Drink up, slut," Randy said.

I raised the glass to my lips and turned it up. I watched the semen as it slowly crept down. Then, it hit my mouth.

Oh. My. God. It was so wonderful. I wanted more. I raised the glass up higher and just let it fall into my mouth. I gulped and gulped. I couldn't get enough. I didn't stop until the last drop was in my throat.

"Holy fucking shit. This little faggot loved it," Clevon said. They all laughed.

"This cunt has no fucking dignity anymore," AJ said.

"What a slut," said Greg.

"You're nothing but a couple of holes now, bitch," said Jerry. He was right. I didn't want anything other than to just be fucked by guys.

"I do love it. I'm here for your use. I'm your holes now," I said. I started stroking my rock hard cock. Randy slapped my hand away. I felt let down a little. I wanted to cum so bad.

"Nuh-uh-uh," Randy said, grabbing his cell phone off the nightstand. "I got another trick up my sleeve."

The other guys smiled and winked at each other. Randy dialed a number and put the phone to his ear. It rang a couple of times before someone picked up. I wondered what the surprise was going to be and if it was going to be a pleasant one.

"Toro? Bueno. Es Randy. Come on in. Door's unlocked," Randy said. "See ya in a second."

I got a little nervous. As much as I'd enjoyed everything, I was starting to feel a little sore in the downtime. I guessed I'd just have to do whatever was about to happen.

After a few seconds of silence, I heard the door open. What I saw next blew my mind. My eyes widened, and my heart began to pound intensely.

In walked a giant black man. He had to have been at least seven feet tall and 350 pounds of pure muscle. I began breathing heavily. I didn't know if I could take much more, much less from this giant of a man. I was scared, but I knew I didn't have any choice in the matter. He came in and stood next to Randy, dwarfing him.

"This is El Toro. He's a friend of mine visiting from the Dominican Republic. I promised him a treat, and well, that treat is you," said Randy. El Toro didn't say anything, only grunted. "He ain't gonna go easy on you. Toro, vaya."

With that, Toro took off his shirt. He had gigantic, bulging muscles, including 8-pack abs.

I had slipped down to where my ass was on the floor and my back on the side of my bed. Toro looked at me and licked his lips.

He started taking off his pants. I winced because his cock was so giant. Even flaccid, it had to have been eight inches long and wider than my forearm. How the fuck was I supposed to take that thing?

All the other guys smiled wryly at each other like they knew something crazy was going to happen. I tried to relax, but that was proving to be an impossible task. I was sure I was about to be broken in half.

Toro began stroking his cock. I just stared in awe as this gigantic black man stroked himself, getting harder. I couldn't move or think. I could only stare.

After a minute or so, he finally got hard. I'd never seen a cock so big in all the BBC pornos I'd ever watched. It was well over a foot long and as big around as my bicep. The head was slightly less dark than the rest of his cock. Precum was dripping down onto the carpet.

I gulped as he walked forward. He took his cock and slapped me across the face with it. The weight of it forced my head to the side. It felt like I'd been punched. He slapped me with it on the other cheek. I couldn't help but to slump down.

He grabbed my head, palming it like a basketball. He put the tip of his massive, rock hard erection to my lips and pushed. My mouth opened wide. He put the tip in. I started licking and sucking, doing my best to please him, fearful of what he might do if I didn't.

He thrusted forward until about four inches were inside my mouth. I sucked. I licked. I tasted his wonderful, voluminous precum. He thrusted in again. Six inches, hitting the back of my throat. I gagged. He didn't pull out.

Again. Eight inches.

I could feel it open up my throat. I gagged. Spit came running down my chin and onto my chest. How I didn't throw up, I have no idea. Probably because I hadn't eaten all day. Everybody else just watched in silence.

Again. Ten inches. I felt it in the bottom of my neck. More spit. I could see Jerry mouth "holy shit".

Again. Twelve inches. One foot of cock down my throat, and it still wasn't balls deep.

He pushed for one last time. My nose was smushed into his smooth pubic mound, his enormous balls on my chin. I gagged. I could feel his cock in my sternum. My body went limp, and my eyes started rolling to the back of my head. I couldn't even gag anymore.

I could feel myself losing consciousness, but before I passed out, he pulled out. I could feel it all down coming out of my esophagus. He waited a second before he put the tip back into my mouth.

Again, he shoved his cock down my throat, quicker this time. I gagged and spit up. I'm sure if I had eaten, there would have been substance to it, but it was just a whole lot of spit

He pulled back out. I gasped. He pushed back in, even quicker. It kind of hurt my nose when it hit his mound.

With each thrust, in and out, he went faster. I kept lurching and spitting up. He pulled out one last time and went back in. Hard. He started fucking my face. Nothing was holding me up but his hand and his cock.

He fucked harder. Harder. Harder. More spit. More gagging. Harder.

He was now fucking my throat full force. It was getting a little easier, but it was still so fucking intense. After a couple of minutes, he'd apparently had enough. He came so hard down my throat. Ten, eleven, twelve spurts, I have no idea. I could feel my stomach filling up. I was no longer starving. He pulled all the way out, his cock limp, but not flaccid.

I started regaining my wits and noticed the whole front of my body was covered in spit and cum. There was so much that the carpet was soaked through, and there was a puddle around me. My throat hurt. My head hurt. I noticed everybody else was just sitting there in shock.

I thought it was over, but no. His cock had sprung right back up.

Oh no, I thought. This was far from over.

He picked me up by my neck, choking me. With one hand he threw me onto the bed. He flipped me over, my ass in the air. He got behind me. I braced myself. He put the head to my asshole. I took a deep breath. The head went in, spreading my butthole further than it had been spread before.

Before I could scream, he shoved it further in. I let out a yell that could wake the dead. My neighbors had to have heard it.

"No! No! I can't take it!" I cried.

He was nonplussed. He shoved further until it hit my duodenum. I screamed again. That had to be it. I couldn't go in any further, could it? It was about eight inches in. It hurt like hell. He pushed. It went even further, straightening out my colon enough to where he could fit it. He pulled out.

He put it back in and started fucking me, slowly at first, but gradually picking up speed. It burned so bad, I thought I might pass out. But I didn't. I was painfully aware, literally.

He started going faster and faster. It did get a little easier, but not by much. I thought he'd just go at this pace and depth for a while. Boy was I wrong.

He pulled his horse cock out to where just the tip was in. Then, without warning, he thrust. Hard. Maybe as hard as he could. I could feel it in my duodenum. Then past it. He'd done it. I felt his balls slap against mine and his mons pubis against my tail bone.

I yelled out "fuck" as loud as I could. He was a foot plus, balls deep inside my what had been as of this morning virgin asshole. I could feel the skin of my belly being pushed out by his cock.

That's when all hell broke loose. He started fucking me with all his might. Faster and faster. I was crying in pain. He kept going.

We were scooting forward until my head hit the wall. It kept banging and banging it.

I started creeping up the wall. He kept fucking. I could feel it in my stomach. He kept fucking me until I was basically upright on my knees against the wall.

Then, something magic happened. I guess my adrenaline had kicked in because it no longer hurt. My rectum was full all the way up into my colon. It started feeling magnificent. Oh god, so wonderful.

"Yes, fuck me, Toro!" I said. "Fuck me like you fucking mean it."

He slapped may ass hard. It only made me more aggressive. I began bucking against him as he fucked me with reckless abandon.

"Holy shit, this faggot actually likes it!" Jerry yelled.

"It's bulging his stomach out. Look at that shit," said Clevon with a big smile.

Sure enough, I looked down. There was his cock pushing against the walls of my stomach. It looked like something was trying to get out. Goddamn, his cock was huge.

Everybody started coming to their senses. They gathered around as this giant of a man totally reamed me. They cheered and egged him on, saying "Fuck him, Toro. Fuck him good."

Then I felt it, an explosion inside me. He was cumming again, all up my digestive tract. He thrust so hard with each spurt, I thought I was going to be decimated. I could feel it filling me. So. Much. Fucking. Cum.

He pulled out. Cum came out of my asshole like an avalanche. I thought it'd never stop. Toro stood up and smiled. The guys have him high fives. AJ even hugged him.

I got back on all fours and planted my face right in the puddle of cum. It was a good thing I had douched and hadn't eaten earlier. I opened my mouth and started lapping the cum up. Everybody kept cheering.

I looked up and could barely see for all the cum in my eyes. My face was covered. I wanted more. I walked over to Toro and knelt in front of him.

"C'mon, motherfucker. Get hard again," I said.

"He wants more. Holy fuck," Greg said.

"Give it to him!" said Randy.

I opened my mouth and put it around Toro's cum-covered cock. I began sucking him off as hard and fast as I could. It was hard again. Maybe even harder than before. He put his giant hand behind my head and thrust his cock all the way down my throat. I tried everything I could to help him out.

He put both hands on the back of my head and shoved my head down until he was hunched over. He started thrusting hard like he was trying to get his cock all the way down to my stomach.

He pulled out. "Fuck my asshole, cabrón," I said, breathing hard.

He apparently didn't like being called "cabrón" too much, because his face got mean. He picked me up by my throat and flung me back onto the bed from across the room.

I lay on my back with my legs in the air and spread my anal cavity out as far as I could. I prolapsed a little. He got on the bed, stuck his cock in with his knees under me and started fucking me, all the way in.

I could feel it in my belly. I could see my belly bulging again with each thrust. He wrapped his hands around my throat and choked me. I thought he was going to kill me, but he let go just as I was about to pass out. I didn't care. It felt so amazing.

"Everybody, let's hose this bitch down!" Randy said.

They all stood on the bed, their dicks in their hands. That's when the piss rain came down. They all emptied their bladders all on my face and body. I was soaked in urine. I opened my mouth to let some in and swallowed it.

Toro fucked me even harder. When they were done pissing, he flipped me back over and started ramming me doggy style. It was hard and deep.

The rest of the guys took the opportunity to start fucking my throat. They could last longer this time because they had all already cum.

This went on for a few minutes before I could tell Toro was about to come again. Randy must have noticed because he pulled Toro off of me.

"Nah, this time you're cumming on this puto's face," he said.

Toro went from an angry face to a smile. He threw me onto the floor. AJ and Clevon held me up.

Toro went around front of me and fucked my face for a few seconds before pulling out. He started jerking off. Within seconds, the first rope of cum hit my face.

It was so huge and with so much force, it spattered off my forehead and sprayed out. My face was already covered completely with the one spurt, but there must have been ten or twelve large ropes hitting me everywhere from my face to my chest to my hard, throbbing cock.

It was like a full body bukkake but from only one man. Toro walked away, making room for everyone else.

First was AJ. He jerked off right into my left eye. It ran down into my mouth as I lapped it up.

Then, it was Clevon, followed by Jerry and Greg. There was actual weight to all the cum on my face, chest, and the puddle that had developed between my legs, drowning my cock in semen.

"Your turn, Randy," I said in eager anticipation.

"No, no. Not yet," he said.

Oh god, what else was going to happen? An elephant?

"No, I'm gonna use you later," he said.

What did that mean?

"Alright, Jason, lay down on the bed."

I did as I was told. I was actually really intrigued about what else was going to happen. I hadn't even cum yet. Somehow. I began jacking off.

"Nope, don't even think about it," Randy said. I let go, somewhat dejectedly. "Alright boys. Tie him down."

This excited me. They could do anything they wanted. Not that they hadn't already. Maybe they wanted to humiliate me, write on me, take some pictures, or something. I didn't even care. I had become a sex-crazed lunatic. For men, no less. Ironic since I'd always considered myself more straight than anything.

They got the handcuffs from the bathroom and procured another set from a backpack I hadn't noticed before. They cuffed each of my hands to the bedposts. They pulled out some rope and wrapped it around the bed and tied my feet to either end. I was splayed out like I was about to be drawn and quartered.

"Okay. Let's go, boys," Randy said. I had no idea what the fuck was going on.

They all got dressed and walked out the door, not saying goodbye or anything.

Randy was the only one left.

"Now, I'll come back for you later. How much later, I don't know. Whenever I feel like it."

And with that, he covered my mouth in duct tape and left.

There I lay, covered in drool, piss, sweat and cum on my bed that was also soaked with drool, piss, sweat, and cum with a rock-hard boner that I couldn't do anything about.

I lay there, drifting in and out of sleep for the rest of the night and all of the next day. I was hungry, thirsty, exhausted, and still horny. My cock had stayed hard for the most part. All the piss and cum and other bodily fluid had dried and was caked all over my body.

All I could think about was the previous night and how much I enjoyed getting fucked. I never felt bad about it. In fact, I wanted more.

I desperately wanted to masturbate, but there was nothing I could do about it. The room smelled horrible, but somehow, that was turning me on.

I'd managed to soak the duct tape enough to get it off and thought about calling out for help, but realized than no one had come in or knocked on the door or anything, so I rendered it futile. I didn't even want to get anyone into trouble, I just wanted to be able to jerk off and finally cum.

A little while after the sun went down again, I heard the key unlock the door then footsteps. It was Randy.

He didn't say anything. He just walked into my room and undressed. His dick was already hard. He was smaller than everybody else from the night before, but I didn't care. It was actually the prettiest. The one that started it all.

He walked over to my bed and gave me some drinks of water. That felt so much better.

He straddled my face. I started slowly sucking his cock, savoring it and his delicious precum. I started sucking with more intent. I sucked on him for a while, not too hard, but not too soft, until he pulled it out. He reached for the glass of water and gave me more. He was almost being gentle, caring even.

He got back onto the bed and situated himself between my legs. He spit on his hand and wetted his dick and my asshole then stuck his cock inside me.

He fucked me slow and deep for a minute, almost making love to me. I had no interest in falling in love with a man, but if I ever was going to, it would have been him. He made love to me a few more minutes before shooting cum into me. It wasn't nearly as much as the other guys, but it still filled me pretty good.

He got off of me and got dressed. He went to the kitchen and filled the water glass back up. He sat it on the night stand and untied me and undid the handcuffs. I grabbed the glass of water and chugged it.

"Thank you," I said, looking into his eyes.

"Don't mention it," he said as he walked out and left.

My cock was still rock hard, and hurting pretty bad. I jerked off with vigor. After only a few seconds I started to cum. The first rope shot over my head and hit the wall. The next few hit me in the face. It was the longest, most intense orgasm I'd ever had. I don't know how to describe it. It just kept going.