Besot Boi Begets a Bangin'

Besot Boi Begets a Bangin'

Gorgeous gimp gets ganged at "GetGoosed" group spa

Every character portrayed here significantly exceeds the minimum age of 18

I should've known better. Actually, I did. I wanted this, that's why I asked to work this delivery route, the one that serves the

GetGoosed Bathhouse & Spa

. I just couldn't bring myself to say it. But, it happened, and I'm relieved it had. Yay, me! So, this one day, I'm walking past the unattended service desk of this mysterious establishment with a back-breaking bloated parcel of 40+ lbs. Sighing at the frustration, I meandered around the hallway towards the bathing pools. One stands out for being fully populated by several hunks.

This is the one

.

Without reservation, I burst through the fogged glass door separating the hall from this particular "bathing" room. But once in, my cardboard payload blocks my view of what or who was inside. My heart hadn't stopped racing, in fact, it was only getting faster and stronger. I could hear it, it was that loud.

When I enter, I swiftly turn my back to the collective laughter. Bending at the waist, I lower the burdensome package to the tiled floor, employing perfectly imperfect ergonomics. Don't really care, I'm young and agile enough to take it. Besides, it elicits the intended oooh's and ahhh's from the bathers. Turning to face the male-exclusive crowd, I can count some four pairs of eyes riveted to my body. Sweat begins to bead on my forehead. I stand and stare in silence, awaiting their move. When I only see devilish smiles, I speak, albeit reluctantly,

Moi

: "Ahhh... I've got a package, people! Can one of you sign for it?"

I smiled nervously at my awkward intro. I could then better see four statuesque mature gentlemen wading, and submersed up to their broad shoulders. The tallest and most hirsute amongst them rose his perfect pecs above the frothy water. His generous dark chest hairs hung tight to his body by the water he's shedding to the floor. When he was fully air-kissed, I saw

HIS

package through his royal blue Speedos. It was hard to miss, especially since it had actively expanded to my presence. I'm both turned on and nervous from his obvious predatory interest in me.

Chesty

(as I refer to him): "Well, well! And, who might YOU be, oh handsome, brown uniformed hotty?"

A voice from behind him, unseen by me, answers the question for me,

Gravely Voice

: "Didn't you hear him, he said he's '

got a package for us

.' Looks like it's a nice, meaty one, too!"

To

Gravely's

left, a nerdy looking, but tall, individual with a shoulder-length coiff chimes in,

Professor Long Hair

: "I bet he does.

REAL

meaty. Wonder if we can get'em to open it up for us?"

The "

Professor's

" buddy, by his side, lifted out of the water, then posed with a sensuous light grip on his own midsection. He subconsciously rubbed his belly, like he'd imagining I was his next meal,

Muscle Butt

: "Ummmh, I'd love to see that. Why don't you loosen that Brownie uniform, and join us. It's hot, very hot in here, promise."

Suddenly, my reticence raises its ugly, inconvenient head, and I freeze up, once again. My other

head

, though, had embarrassingly begun to bloom. Lucky for me, the heretofore silent one of the congregates saunters seductively up the steps of the pool, and walks toward me. He's a little on the shorter side, but handsomely stocky, and completely hair free. Even though it was hidden behind him, I could tell that had a bulky, muscular butt, with a cute, understated fem-boi wiggle to it. He was bare, and bore a broadening, and naughty smile.

He approached me, and pivoted a finger on my right shoulder as he encircled me. He took a methodical visual inventory of my brown clad anatomy. I then developed chills of excitement, and goosebumps of desire. He said to me,

Muscle Butt

: "Here, my little friend," delicately placing his hand on top of my burgeoning erection, "Oh! Maybe not so little, huh? Let me help you get a little more comfortable." He grimaced with exaggerated concern, "It's got to be hot, and

sticky

for you in here, with all that obtrusive clothing."

He reached for my belt buckle. I felt it detach and loosen. I dared not to look down. I was literally catatonic from my lusty reticence. He unbuttoned my work shirt, starting from the top, and worked his way downtown. My slow disrobement afforded the others the opportunity to exit the bubbling hot water, and gather about me.

Each one of these hunks coveted an article of mine for removal.

Gravely Voice

squatted down to untie my shoelaces. He slid off my socks.

Muscles

used two aggressive hands to subdue my pants to my now thread bare ankles. The

Prof

stands back holding a contemplative pose with a finger holding up his chin, as in deep contemplation.

Chesty

collected my discards, and casually hurled them into a corner.

The quad of nude, highly erect, and sweaty bodies began to collapse the space between us. We had then become a tightly-knit collective, and I was the nucleus.

Chesty

exercised his right of first kiss by commandeering my lips with his. Two others joined in, but on my neck, while the last one dropped to his knees, and exhibited his oral skill upon those two men's assholes. My moans were joined by the ones who got their assholes laved by the kneeler's broad, wet, and insistent tongue. I realized my full surrender, and closed my eyes to take it all in. I'd gotten a feeling I would be

taking in

a lot more, soon enough.

Chesty

breaks his lip lock upon me.

Prof

stepped forward and assumed the same duty. I felt his long scratchy Brillo pad beard rub against my chin. Unseen hands began to explore my torso. One set caressed my ribs and taut deltoids, another kneaded my buns like two lumps of dough. Yet a fourth tickled my hairy balls. If I was hard before, my boated cock became almost painful. Thankfully, relief came from whomever had enveloped my penis tip shaft. They swirled their tongue around it, and teased the underside of my mushroom cap with subtle flicks.

Gravely Voice

appeared from the background, placed his large and gnarly knuckled hands upon my shoulders, and bent me forwards. His long cock slides up and down my ass crack. With every round trip, its head tantalizes my asshole as it pushes gently between my buns, but only enough to just touch the entrance to my hole. I know what's coming next. I'm ready for it, and he's ready to give it.

Gravely

: "What do you say, big boy, shall we up it a bit?," He awaited a reply from me. I remained mute. After this strategic pause,"Your eyes tell me all I need to know. Men!," he exclaims to the others, "take yer favorite spots."

I look back at him with apprehension. The other goons shuffle to various positions around me, except

Muscle Butt

, who was, by now, sucking my dick in earnest. It felt so good to have his slick, warm, hot mouth going along my length. It was like a wet suction cup squeezing my sensitive bulbous tip.

Gravely

made good on his threat, and tried at long last to sink his torpedo within the depths of my ass canal. He kept teasing me by desperately seeking his target. He grumbled,

Gravely

: "Son of a bitch! Where is that bitches hole?... Found it," he complimented himself, before spearing it directly inside, well past the entrance he had sought a minute ago.

I relax it to facilitate deeper penetration. It may be my first rodeo being fucked, but I had mentally prepared for this since forever ago. He wrapped his arms around the front of my pelvis. His plunges came at me in rapid fire. His hands were pressing flat against my pubic mound in order to hold me in place for his pleasure. My tingling asshole and rectum relished his smooth strokes.

What I vision I must have been. Helplessly crooked at a right angle, as my heavily engorged cock and balls dangled below the waterline. Add to that the figure of a man towering over me, perched on my haunches, hammering away into me, and repeated slaps against my butt loud enough to carry into the hallway. I imagined myself as a boxed in victim of anal abuse, while henchmen were stationed at my sides and front, preventing any escape. Hairy balls, cocks, asses, and hips all flailed in disparate directions!

But, just as I was in a blissful groove,

Gravely Voice

mysteriously grunted, not of satisfaction, but from the frustration of pleasure denied. Was it something I did wrong? I panicked. I leaned backwards in a futile attempt to encourage him to continue, but he would have none of it,

Gravely

: "Damn! This boy's asshole is so fucking tight! Sucks I can't get a better angle.

The wise

Professor's

smug tone posited a solution,

Prof

: "Got a great idea, as usual. Let's get 'em in the water so you can do yer stuff more...

'fluidly

'."

Chesty

: "Yes. He does look rather dry. Let's do something about that."

I could have predicted what I had next in store, but powerless to thwart my fate, even if I wanted to. Several hands attend to my arms, body, and butt. I'm mercilessly plunged into the murky liquid lava. At first, the heat was a shock, but as a few seconds passed, I felt immersed in an aqueous heaven. The

boi's

single file down the steps to join me. I'm surrounded by beefy naked men that, no doubt, would not accept a no for an answer. That suits me fine. It was exactly what my subconscious mind had been planning all along.

Chesty

and

Muscles

quickly secure my arms and torso. I was spun around, and marched directly to the pool's edge. I braced myself against the pool wall for my forthcoming marauding. When my my senses recovered, I wiped my eyes free of salty water.

Prof

and

Muscles

were still holding my body still. I'm then escorted adjacent to the stairs. A set of hands repositioned me to a forward tilt. My outstretched hands stabilized me on the tile bordering the pool.

Gravely

: "Thanks for doing that fellas. There'll be a sucking off for your efforts, later. But now, let's call this cum-ho Ben, as in

Ben Dover

," then ensued collective lusty chuckles.

Gravely

sidles behind me. He lifted my left leg, and placed my left foot on a stair step. This must've been to enable my asshole to be easier to access. I comply without protest.

He reinserts his sizable cock against, then, past the gates of my butt hole. I realized then, the advantage of my new position. He launches into a gallop, fast and hard. My abused bunghole gripped his cock tightly from the surprise invasion. Moans escaped my maw. In belabored breath,

Gravely

blurts out,

Gravely

: "Fuck! This virgin tunnel is fuckin' tight as a drum. Shit! I'm loving it," I pushed my ass backwards, encouraged by his praise, and fully submitted to him. I found it a relief to let him do the work of pleasuring us both. At that point, I became an official a butt-slut and cock whore. There was no chance of returning to my once staid existence. My eyes closed, mouth opened, and arms curled under my chest. I had assumed a fetal state.

I didn't realize that my agape mouth lay vulnerable.

Professor

acted quickly on his exploits. He sat himself in front of me, legs split with my face between them. Without pause, he took a fist full of my hair, and pushed my head down to his crotch. Then, he insisted I accept his length. I was happily complicit in my own skull fucking.

I began to lap my tongue all around his dick head, before it was plunged within my gullet. At first, I spurted spit from the incursion of his flesh poll. Thankfully, he possessed a modest sized cock. My lips clamped down on his insertion to keep it inside my hungry mouth. When I became better accommodated to him, I had another go at trying to swallow his bludgeoning baton,

in toto

. Even after a time trying, I could only get so close. At least, I could feel his unkempt graying bush tickling my nose, and I had to resist spoiling the moment by sneezing.

Gravely Voice

: "Next!"

They pull a fire drill on me, and rotate themselves clockwise. I could just about make out

Chesty

assuming the role of "

the dickerer

" of my asshole. If that and the spit roasting wasn't enough to deal with,

Muscles

and

Gravels

each poked their dicks into my hands. They were attempting to get me to jerk them off. All I could manage was to hold fast to their hefty shafts, and let them fuck my hands.

But, when they started sawing in and out of my closed hands, my fingers instinctively started to pump their cocks. They elicited grunts and groans of pleasure with each pump and slide of my hands. I heard loud squishing noises adding to the discordant cacophony of sex. The private spa room became all awash in the lewd sounds of men-on-man carnality. I could feel their cocks pushing into my palms, then squirt out between my thumbs and forefingers. Each time they did that, I would choke the heads of their cocks, and stroke their shafts.

Then, the two

jerkees

took hold of my body rather roughly. They flipped me around with almost dizzying speed to face my new ass plunderer. They completed their mission when they put me in a missionary position on my back. Each

side-winder

then bent my leg backwards, so that my thighs rested on my chest, and were split wide.

Chesty

wasted no time in filling the gap in my butt left by his compatriot.

Chesty

: "You like my dick in ur ass, bitch boy?

His voice awakened me from my revery of rectal

chunneling

. I responded weakly,

Moi

: "Yeah! I love it! Fuck me more! I gotta have your big cock inside me."

Chesty

: "What's that bitch, you say something? Say it again, so

EVERYONE

can hear your pathetic ass-slutting plea.

Moi

: "Your huge fuck stick is so fuckin' good. I can't get enough of it. I want more! More of my ass violated. Won't you please give it to me. I need it

reeeal

bad."

Chesty

: "Hear that fellas? I think Mikey likes it. Me thinks he deserves to get more dickin'"

I continued to suck and jerk their cocks, while impatiently waiting for affirmation of my plea from the others. They three must have nodded to go ahead, for

Chesty

reared back like a bow notches an arrow. At the peak of his backswing, he barreled into me at full force. There was then an unmistakably loud clap of his balls accosting my taint. My mind was busy processing the incredible sudden fullness within the lumen of my ass cunt. I yelled,

Moi

: "Ahhh... ohhh. Again! Again!"

I squint to see

Chesty's

self-satisfying sly grin. He winds up again, and wham! I'm more prepared the second time around, but it still felt good. In fact, I had to admit to myself that this felt even better than the first time.

I also had the plus of being able to look at

Chesty's

hair-shrouded front, as he grimaced with each unrelenting push into my hole. It was damn sexy watching him roll his eyes up into his head as he enjoyed reaming my tightness. I clamped down on his cock hard as it slid mercilessly back and forth. It was like I was subconsciously trying to covet his cock within me, not wanting to let it slip away.

It was then that I noticed the mirrored ceiling. I stared intently at the brawny ass cheeks bouncing up and down on me. I saw in detail how his glutes

maximized

his efforts. With each pump, they contracted tight, and large dimples formed on their sides. His crack was also incredibly enticing. I had to expose more of it, and with what little strength I could conjure, I wrapped my hands onto his buns. I caressed and sweetly massaged those delicious globes.

I dared to separate his cheeks. There it layed, a beautiful dark pink circle of pleasure. Egged on by the increased belaboring of his breath, I further divided his cheeks. I almost came right then when I caught vision of his widening crevasse, and gaping love hole. At last, I saw the inner pinkness of his anal walls. What I wouldn't have given to worm the point of my tongue deep within that wanting gape!

But then,

The Nutting Professor

surely did not allow my hot, wet and hungry mouth to remain unoccupied, and slipped himself into my pie hole. When he did that, I gulped him down as if I had not eaten in days. I was indeed starved for cock, any cock, all cocks!

I could hear, but not feel or see, the remaining two toppers violently jerking themselves to completion. They were about to burst, but...

Chesty

yelled with a huff and a puff,

Chesty

: "Hold on, boys. Me and

Prof

are almost there. Everyone... on the count of 5: 1,2,..5!"

Blast O'Rama!!! Cum flew from every direction onto me. Copious splatters dotted my chest, face, hair, groin, and legs. The lubrication from the healthy deposit on my cock gave me just enough of an easily slide my hand up and down it. I immediately shot high up in the air. It hit me point-blank on and in my mouth.

Afterwards, in my post-orgasm haze, I could feel a multitude of smoking dicks sliding back and forth across my tummy, spreading the slimy

cummies

all around. Mouths were then vacuuming up the combined spluge, now evenly glazed over my entire torso. I lay there, spent and sated.

At the time I was just about to wise up, and thank them for the wonderful group defilement of my

rump-roast

, I saw them all walking towards the showers.

Gravely

turned to face me just before departing and said,

Gravely Voice

: "Gimpy... Hope you enjoyed your union lunch break,

Ben

. If you need a signature for that stuff in a box, Daffy at the front desk is about back from his."

He pivoted back to the showers, and wiggled his hairy ass at me. As a final salutation, he bent slightly forward, spread his cheeks wide with both hands, and proudly displayed his cute pinpoint asshole to me. It was lasciviously nestled between his hirsute globes. The sight made me jealous for not having had the chance to

tap dat azz

.

Maybe next time

I'LL

be one of the

fucking crew

, and actually get to screw a bottom, or two. I am the delivery man, after all! ;/

🦩 will 🐉