This story is a fantasy involving man to man sex with multiple partners, some rough stuff and bareback sex. If this offends or does not interest you, move on. Inspired by a Falcon movie of the same name.
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When ya need it bad
and wanna get it good,
Who ya gonna call?
Buttbusters!
I was between boyfriends. There had been a string of less-than-successful relationships, but all had one thing in common, the sex had been lousy. The latest ex had been Mr. Romance. Don't get me wrong, romance is a good thing. But every time we had sex it was a two-hour ordeal. And no, it wasn't two hours of sex. It was finding and lighting all the candles, it was setting up the bedroom just so (no quickies in another room of the house) it was kissing and stroking until his mood was just right. And it wasn't like the sex after all that was mind-blowing, just some tame oral after which I rolled over and let him fuck my ass for five minutes until he came. He went on and on about how it was the greatest sex he'd ever had. I mean, the first time was good and made me feel special. But after two months when we had to go through the same routine EVERY time, I had had enough. I told him so and walked out one night. He didn't seem all that upset, you see it never was about me or us, it was about him. The whole scenario was like a fetish; he had to have all that stuff or he couldn't do it. I'll never forget his expression as I slammed the door behind me (after telling him he really wasn't that good a fuck), he just stood there looking at me like Gene Hackman in Young Frankenstein: "Wait! Where are you going?! I was gonna make espresso!!"
I needed to get fucked. I hadn't been well and truly fucked in ages. I just couldn't imagine going to a bar or a club and having to scout out the possibilities, perhaps for days, before I could bring home a hard cock I could introduce to my asshole. But what was I going to do? And then, there it was. Right on cable. I'm sitting at home alone, naked and nursing a beer when I see this commercial on cable access for The Buttbusters! They were advertising just what I needed. A good, hard fucking. As much as you want or can handle. Let us take care of your "hole" problem. I think my cock dialed the phone for me.
Soon I was talking to their receptionist. When? I made an appointment for Friday night. How many? Hmmmm, that posed some interesting possibilities, such as, how many could I get. Well, for Friday she said, I could have anywhere from one to eight, however if I was willing to go for another week night I could have as many as twelve. Eight?! Twelve!! Yoiks!!! I wanted to get fucked but my asshole positively ached at the thought of twelve cocks having their way inside me. Maybe some other time, but for now I settled on three. Fine, she said. How big? Again some intriguing possibilities crossed my mind, but after hearing what was available, I settled on 8, 10 and 11. Everything else was set. I was sent specific instructions for how to prepare and what space would be needed for their equipment. Equipment? Oh my...
Friday afternoon I arrived home after work giddy with anticipation. I showered, trimmed and shaved according to my instructions. I was so worked up and horny that I knew I couldn't finish my preparations in this state. I poured a glass of wine and lit up a joint. A few minutes later, in a much more mellow state, I was able to finish my personal prep with an enema and then move some furniture around and cover it with sheets.
Although I kinda hate the way I first feel when I have an enema, later there is this warmth that spreads through me. Then after emptying myself, my asshole craves to be filled. I was just at that point, wanting something up my ass - a dildo, the bedpost, anything - when the doorbell rang.
It was them - 8,10 and 11. They were all dressed in black leather. Handsome, from what I could see under their black hoods. And loaded with packs of equipment. They swept into my apartment and began to set up. A padded block with restraints, toys of various sizes, lubes, poppers, blindfold, ball gag, spreader bar, more restraints... my mouth began to water and my asshole began to twitch in excitement. I let my robe drop to the floor and stood before them naked. My shaved 7 inches was already hard and I could hardly wait to let them use my ass. I stood by and watched as they stripped, admiring the ripped bodies, the muscular asses and then one by one those cocks that were going to ravish me appeared. 8 inches, cut, light purple mushroom head, tapering to the base, smooth all over, muscular, hot. 10 inches, cut, dark purple head, thick, oh my thick all the way to the base (this one was going to open me up royally!) shaved balls and ass, small patch of blond hair just above that magnificent cock, incredible. Then 11 inches, oh my, why did it look soooo much longer than 10, thin cock, uncut, purple head peaking out from that delicious looking foreskin, all smooth, muscular, a fucking machine!
All wore cock rings and all were semi-hard. I was raging hard at this point, my cock already oozing. I knelt in the floor in front of them and went right to work. I started on 8. I licked up and down his shaft then tongued his balls before sliding that big purple head into my mouth. Oh, it tasted sooooo good. Clean, salty, kinda hard and twitching in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, getting him hard and wet. I played with his balls and ass while I sucked, slurping down as much as I could.
I became aware that 10 and 11 were standing on either side of me. I let 8 slide out of my mouth and took a few turns sucking on 10 and 11. 10 was so thick I couldn't take him very deep but he seemed to like what I did with my tongue. 11 just slipped in and tickled my tonsils while I wriggled my tongue under his head. After getting them all wet, I went back to 8 and sucked his now very hard cock while I jacked the other two. Every few minutes they would trade. Now 10 was in front of me stretching my mouth while he took his pleasure. Then 11 would take his place, sliding in deeper because I was stretched open a little more. I heard each of them taking snorts of the poppers and then they held it to one of my nostrils while pinching the other closed. I took a deep breath, my mouth now filled by 8 again. Then the other side. My head expanded and exploded. I saw the whole Milky Way galaxy and when I returned to earth my nose was pressed against 8's smooth stomach and my lips were pressed against the cockring. I had him all the way down my throat. I was sucking hard, working my tongue against the base of his cock. He was holding my head down and fucking my face. I felt his cock swell and his balls draw up against my chin. He cried out and fucked my face as his cock jetted hot cum down my throat.
When he was through, he stepped back and let 11 take his place. 11 slid his cock into my mouth as he gave me another hit of poppers. I left my body again and this time when I got back 11 had almost all of his cock down my throat. I sucked hard on the veiny shaft, loving the salty sweet flavor. I looked up into his stark blue eyes and pleaded. He gave me another hit of poppers. I closed my eyes and leaned forward. The last inch of his cock slid in just as he shot off right down my throat.
That left only 10 for the time being. Even with poppers, there was no way that cock was going all the way in my throat. I took as much as I could and worked my magic with my tongue. I licked and kissed the shaft. I sucked his balls. I played with his ass while he worked his cock in and out of my mouth. I savored his earthy smell. I felt his cock throb and looked up into his dark brown eyes as he groaned and shot and shot and shot his cum into my mouth. I sucked hard and swallowed. Oh wow, did this guy shoot for volume and distance! I almost choked. My insides fluttered as I imagined what that was going to feel like in my butt.
I had sucked all three cocks and swallowed their loads. My jaw ached. My head throbbed a little from the poppers. My knees were almost raw as I knelt in a pool of my own pre-come that had dripped from my still-hard cock. I needed a little break. We took some liquid refreshment - wine, beer, water - as well as some aroma therapy - ooh fine weed! While we all stroked and fondled each others bodies. When 11 went to get the blindfold and the ball gag, I knew we were ready for round 2!!