Tagteam

Published on Jul 27, 1996

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TAGTEAM by Sean M.

It was a hot Friday. The sun was blaring down but at least there was a cool breeze blowing. The sixth period bell had just rung and the entire student body was pouring out of the halls. I met up with "Horse" at my locker. Horse was my friend Philip's nickname. Philip was a nice guy. He had his moments, though. He could be pretty mean when he wanted. But most of the time he was alright. I first remember Horse when I started Jr.High. He was in my gym class and was the only one who ever took a shower. I can still remember the first time I saw his dick. I'd come in from playing basketball and he was the only one in the showers. I'd secretly glance at his dick as I'd undress into my regular clothes. His dick was huge...even for 7th grade. When his dick was soft it was as big as mine was when it was hard. He wasn't ashamed either. It was almost as if he was proud of it. And he should've been.

At my locker, Horse asked me what was going on for the weekend. I told him that my parents were going out of town until Saturday morning. And that I'd thought about inviting some of the guys over for a small party. He asked if it was okay if he came over. I said, "yeah, that's cool, but only if you come alone". He told me it would only be him cause he didn't have anything else to do. Then he asked when was the earliest time he could come by. I said, "Well, a couple of the guys are coming over this afternoon and we've got some booze to kick things off". He said he could bring along some beer that he'd stolen from his brother's refrigerator. I said, "the more the better". As I walked outside, I met up with Mike and Shane. They hung out together alot and always had girls chasing them. They were in a group all their own. A group known as the "Pretty Boys". And they were. It seems as though everytime I was around them they'd talk about sex. Of course, we'd all talk about sex. We were all horny 24 hrs a day. We soon headed for my house. They all took turns calling their parents telling them they were going to spend the night at my house. Their parents liked me because I was known for being a "good boy". After all of the calls were made, we broke out the liquor and began an evening I will never forget.

It all started when the booze hit Shane first. Shane is so cute. He has dark brown eyes and bleached blonde hair. He wants everyone to think he's a surfer but he's never been able to stay up long enough to ride in. Whatever makes him happy, I guess. He started talking about my dad's porno videos. He'd seen one of them before and was trying to get me to get one of them out.

Finally, to shut him up, I went to the bathroom, and on the way, darted into my parent's room and carefully removed the tape from my dad's dresser drawer I pulled it out from under my shirt like some sort of magic act and shoved it into the VCR. The look in Shane, Mike and Philip's eyes were as if they were hypnotized. The movie started and a couple of the guys began to get restless. Philip (Horse) began comparing his dick size to the guy in the video saying his was longer and thicker and Steve was making jokes about the girl's tits.

We just sat there laughing. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Shane rubbing his crotch. I could tell it was starting to get to him. I hadn't even began to look back at the T.V. when Shane started betting that his dick was bigger than Philip's. It was well known that Horse had the biggest one and Shane was an idiot for making the bet. So Shane, being as drunk as he was, placed his stupid bet and began to unbutton his fly. Shane lifted his tee shirt and showed off his dark, tanned, washboard stomach. He had a thin light blonde trail of hair that streaked into his underwear band from his navel. I sat there in anticipation waiting for the fun to begin. Shane whipped it out and it just laid there in mid air. Horse flung his out and it seemed to tower over the entire room. Mike was sitting over to the side almost out of view and had apparently been stroking his dick for sometime now because it was super hard and looked as though it was about to burst. I made a comment about it blowing out of it's skin and Mike said, "you come blow me out of my skin". I nervously laughed and knew deep down inside that I wouldn't mind it at all. I also knew that he probably meant it too. After a few more scenes in the movie, Shane got up and staggered to the bathroom.

We could hear him laughing from the living room. All of a sudden, Shane appeared in the hall doorway. He was completely naked. He threw his arms up and yelled, "where are the girls?" We all busted out laughing. Shane was drunk as shit. His limp dick bounced as he laughed at himself. Shane then stumbled over to the couch and collapsed next to Mike. Mike looked at Philip and me wide-eyed and his mouth open and said, "Holy Shit...he's naked!" Philip leaned forward and (laughing) said, "Ya'll wanna have some fun with him?" We weren't sure what he meant but were up for anything. Philip, between the laughing, said, "let's make him OUR woman". With that, we all fell out into the floor. Shane was as quiet as a mouse... which made it even funnier. He was lying on his side, had his ass in plain view and was staring up at the ceiling with his mouth wide open. He was gone.

Philip stood up and was swaying. He dropped his 501's and stripped to his underwear. No sooner had Philip started taking off his underwear did Mike stand up and start undoing his pants. We sounded like a bunch of girls giggling. The minute I saw their dicks I quickly got a hard-on. My nipples were hard as rocks too. I was ready for anything and everything.

I attempted to get up out of the chair and took my shirt off. At this point I didn't care about anything. Philip and Mike were hovering above Shane. You could see their minds working... trying to think of something to do. Philip walked over to the fireplace mantle. His ass was inhumanly muscular and twitched back and forth with every step. He grabbed a candle out of the candelabra and swayed back to the couch. Before I knew it, he was putting the wick-end of the candle in his mouth and spitting all over it. As soon as it was covered with spit, he aimed it at Shane's asshole. I watched in amazement and at the same time attempted to pull my jeans off without falling down.

Philip wasn't careful at all. It made me hurt to watch but I couldn't take my eyes off this show. The candle went half way in. Then all the way in. After a few thrusts, Shane started to move. He was moving his butt back towards the candle. His back muscles would flex with every shove. We all looked at each other and smiled. Mike looked at me and said, "do you have any Vaseline?" I didn't answer. Instead, I took off into the master bathroom, grabbed the jar and ran back into the living room. I tossed it to Mike and he took off the lid and stuck his dick down in the gooey mixture. When he pulled out, there was a lump of jelly on the end of his dick about the size of a golfball. Philip reached over and wiped some of it off. It shocked me that he touched Mike's dick but strangely enough, not Mike. Mike then bent over and guided his cock towards Shane's asshole. Philip was practically jacking off with the Vaseline while Mike was trying to find Shane's asshole. Mike took his first dive in Shane. Then another and another. Philip moved closer to get a better view and did so by pushing Mike out of the way. Mike pushed back and soon there was a shoving match. I could tell it was about to get out of hand so I walked over (completely nude now) and tried to break it up. They both pushed me down on top of Shane. The moment I landed on Shane, he woke up. He reached back at his ass and said, "what the fuck have y'all been doing to me?" Philip laughed and said, "well, you're right". The shoving match continued and I soon found myself on the floor being pinned down by Mike. I couldn't move. All I could see was Mike's mean expression and Philip standing behind him stroking his dick. Apparently, Shane must've thought I had something to do with what happened to him cause he soon was kneeling down beside me with his knee in my chest. Mike was straddling my stomach and pinning my arms down. Little by little I could see Philip positioning himself down around my bottom. I made an attempt to move but at the same wanted to see what was going to happen. Philip started calling me a Mother Fucker and punched me in the thigh. I started to feel like they were going to kill me. Suddenly I wished they would kill me cause I felt this horrible sensation in my ass. Philip was at the entrance and was about to ram inside. It had just occurred to me what was about to happen when I saw light. Or was it stars. Philip had buried his dick so far inside me that I swear I could feel it in my chest. After the feeling became numb, I started to relax and the pressure wasn't so bad. As Shane stood up, I could see that he had a full hardon. I then checked out Mike. He too, had a raging boner. Shane walked over and faced Mike... who was still sitting on my chest and facing me. He pressed his dick down towards my face and squatted down. The tip of his dick hit my face several times before finding my mouth. I couldn't hold back. My erection was at full mass and I was ready. Philip was still pumping my insides and my mouth involuntarily opened.

Shane relaxed and placed his entire weight on my face. His dick hit the back of my throat and soon he was fucking my face like a steam engine. Mike stood up after he realized that I wasn't putting up a fight and walked back to where Philip was. Mike announced, "let tag team fuck him". They each invented their own rules and the game began.

The rules were:

  1. You can't jack off to cum. You have to cum inside Sean (me).

  2. When it's your turn to fuck Sean. You have to count each

thrust out loud. Once you hit 100, it's the next guys turn.

  1. Once your turn is up, you have to sit on Sean's face and

make him eat your ass or suck your dick. The third guy

has to keep Sean's dick hard by playing with his nuts and

stroking his dick.

  1. If Sean makes a noise while he's getting fucked, the one

fucking him gets to make up the punishment.

  1. You have to cum on your fifth round. If you don't do it

within your 100 jabs then you have to beat off and eat your

own cum.

As the game began, they each tried to change the rules but they got vetoed. The game began with Mike. With each stab, I heard numbers. One, two, three....eighty eight, eighty nine, ninety... ninety eight, ninety nine, one hundred. Then it was Shane's turn. I could see Shane's veiny dick shining through the haze. My eyes were watering and my asshole was throbbing. After Mike and Philip, there was no area inside me unsearched. Shane guided his dick recklessly towards my hole. He rammed several times and missed.

Finally, he hit the target and the counting began. This time everyone was counting...even me. Mike was sitting on my face and sliding his rectum around my face. Every once in awhile I'd stick my tongue out and taste his smell. It was more intoxicating than the alcohol I'd had earlier. As the counting got up to the 90's, I started to get excited thinking about the next player, Philip. "Ninety nine, one hundred!" Mike jumped up off my face and was replaced by Shane. Shane smelled like soap. Real fresh and clean. I started to reem his ass the minute he sat down. I could sense Philip was about to begin his first round because he was teasing my opening with the monstrous head of his dick. This session seemed the longest because with each number count, Philip would enter me in a different position. First he went in straight, then to the left, right, and then in circles. Each thrust was a new sensation in pain. After they'd counted to 50 I was completely numb. All I could feel was the pressure of being slid up to Shane's delicious asshole. Shane announced to everyone that I was sticking my tongue up his ass. I felt ashamed but kept on prodding my tongue in deeper. He tasted great.

At this point I was in ecstasy. With every forceful slam into my hole, I'd grunt from the pressure. Philip reminded me that I had to keep quiet. I'd forgotten about this rule. Mike yelled, "Philip, your the one fucking him. Make up the punishment!" Shane was still counting the thrusts as Philip stared into space trying to think of a good punishment. I was scared to death at this point. Then a light went on in Philip's head. Philip said, "okay, I have a good one. Sean has to open his mouth and let each one of us spit into his mouth." I got horny just thinking about it until I heard that ever famous snort associated with coughing up a lougey. It was Mike. He then said, "no, that's gross". I thought to myself, "thank God". Then I could see Shane and Mike moving their jaws around, working up a big mouthful of spit. Mike reached up and held my nose. I voluntarily opened my mouth but made them think I did it from having my nose closed up. Shane went first. A long stream of spit oozed out of his mouth. It poured for about a minute. My mouth was full. He stared into my eyes with a devilish smile and gently pushed my chin up to close my mouth. I swallowed little by little and clenched my hand around his ankle, staring right back into his dark brown eyes. The moment was ruined when Mike lurched forward and positioned his face above mine. His cheeks were puffed out and I was fearing that he had more to offer than Shane. He puckered his lips and let a steady stream of saliva ooze out from his mouth. I thought it would never end. Shane and I were still staring at each other. Shane had a "Don't worry, it's almost over" expression on his face. Finally it was and I had more in my mouth than I could swallow. Most of it ran down my face and onto my neck.

Mike punched Philip in the arm and said, "it's your turn big guy". Philip was still pounding my butt, only the counts had stopped and he'd probably gone well over his 100 limit. He plopped his dick out of me and leaned over me. He spit a tiny bit into my mouth. The bad thing was, it was like he was trying to spit for distance and it went straight down my throat. I started coughing and then heard Philip ask, "okay where was I?" Mike said, "I think you were around 50". I started to speak up but I thought, I can't feel anything anyway, so why bother? Everyone got back into place and the "lets fuck Sean" game continued.

The counts were back up to the 70's now and Philip began complaining of not being able to feel anything. Shane was grinding his ass into my mouth and I was loving every minute of it. He tasted so good. I felt as though I was falling in love with him. Mike let go of my dick and with Shane blocking out my view, I couldn't tell what was going on. Philip stopped pounding me and I soon found myself being rearranged. The next thing I knew, I was sitting on top of Philip. Mike was trying to guide himself into me at the same time as Philip. I could feel the friction between their two cocks piercing my insides and giving me an entirely new perspective on pain. Shane had moved down to my dick and was sucking it. I began to feel as though I could cum buckets. I felt one of the dicks inside me start to throb. Then I felt pressure inside me. I was being filled up by either Mike or Philip. I couldn't tell.

Mike pulled out and his dick was limp. He had a smile on his face and had sweat rolling down his face. So I knew then that it was him that shot off in me. Philip's dick was still in my asshole. I tried to tighten up my butt muscles to make it feel better for Philip but it was no use. I was hubbed. Philip pulled out and began jacking off. Shane blurted out, "Philip, you have to eat your own cum if you jack off!" As Philip's rippled abdomen began to convulse, he threw his legs up and emptied his nuts onto his face. Most of it fell into his mouth. I was almost sad that it was over. Shane was the only one left. He fell down next to me and began to jack off. I felt as though I owed him something and leaned over and started sucking him off. I could smell me on his crotch. He flexed his torso and began pumping my face. Mike stood up and grabbed Shane's hips and forced them back and forth into my face. Shane let out a slight whimper and poured his hot seed into my throat. I couldn't swallow fast enough. We all laid there for about an hour. It was well worth the pain.

Shane and I have remained fuck-buddies ever since. We four have played "tagteam" 5 or 6 times since that unforgettable night. What a rush. ** Sex with "Shane" to follow....

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