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Personal Trainer's Shitty Life – Chapter 2: Sadomasochist Marriage
I arrived at the gym after working all day. It was Thursday night and Christine had left me a note on the office desk. She was dealing with some business out of town this weekend. Perhaps we would get some new clients and even a private demonstration on an event. The schedule wasn't crowded this week, mostly regulars and I wasn't planning on taking new customers until Christine came back. I got to my office desk and unfolded a little white paper that was left beside my computer's keyboard.
"I hope you don't forget about Randy and Paul. It's their marriage anniversary and they will want some special treatment. Check your email for some more info. Have a nice day and see you soon! " Christine probably had left me this note before getting into the plane today.
Randy is kind of a special person, more of a friend than a customer really. He is this big thirty-eight y.o. muscly bear I met in my first year around L.A. and is also one of my first customers. The man is tall enough to be a bit taller than me, bulky frame, muscular body all around and a hairy bubble butt. One of my favorite things when I got to work with him is his hairiness. His body is one of the hairiest among all my customers. He also has a thick beard and short black hair, some of my favorite features about a man. There's also the fact that Randy is one of the kinkiest guys I've ever met, he is a big daddy bear without limits. Have you ever imagined or saw something weird or unusual? You can bet Randy had already tried it. He isn't as filthy rich as some of my other regulars but still have a plenty money, enough for a big house, private gym and all. When I met Randy he wasn't as muscly as he is today. He was toned and had some fat but we got to work out around his goals.
"Daddy bear" is a nickname I gave him after our first session. He is just really thankful to me for fulfilling his depraved fantasies and shaping his body. Randy also has a heart of gold and is even a bit of romantic person. He told me about his dream of finding a guy as kinky as he was and get in a marriage. After the first lesson he pursued me but at the time I was Bryan's boyfriend. A year had gone by and he found a twink that seemed to fulfill his desires. Paul was the guy and had been a street whore who was abandoned by his family in his teen years, right after coming out of the closet. The young twink, twenty y.o. at the time, was beaten up in some confusion and got to the hospital where Randy worked as a volunteer physician during some weekends. Big bear immediately felt attracted to the boy, both body and personality. I guess Paul sees Randy as a kinky angel coming to his rescue. It took some time but they ended up marrying. Paul left his whore life and promised to be available only to his daddy bear. It was nearly a miracle that the young guy was completely healthy. He whored for five years in the streets doing some of the nastiest stuff you could think off.
This is some interesting relationship dynamic. The young twink, now twenty-five y.o., and Randy himself are deeply committed to each other. Paul is submissive to Randy's desires but holds a subjective control on certain situations, he isn't obliged to do things he doesn't want to. Randy gets all the power and objective control but he gives his partner freedom to talk about his desires and to reject stuff he doesn't want to do. The important thing is that big daddy bear finally found someone able to endure his roughness. Paul had suffered enough in life to know better and turned up to be another gold hearted guy. They are good people and even though they don't need that much help in training they regularly request my presence. I enjoy them both and would say they are those kind of clients that break some boundaries and start to be friends. I would also say that when it comes to sex they surely can teach me some lessons! For an instance I'll give this session to them for free, it's their anniversary they deserve it. After recollecting all those memories I sat down and opened my mail to check up customers and Randy's message.
"Hey there buddy, ready for fun? Remember that nice training session last month? We would like that kind of fun! Prepare your pee hole and the butthole to get some nice fuck. We are in for some really wild stretching. Don't forget to load those bowels and be ready. We are plugged and saving as much as we can. Paul's asshole has been hungry for you and your hot brown gifts as much as mine. Thanks for coming. You know we both love you!"
I'm in for some hot fun. This week wasn't as raunchy as I wanted it to be, couple clean clients and some vanilla guys trying to get their holes loosened up. I'll cancel the rest of my appointments and start to get ready for Saturday. There were some more messages, emails and client requests to read. It didn't take long to finish my business and pack some stretching and sounding equipment, there was almost no toys on my house right now. I'm not quite the urethra play guy but some clients had requested it before. When it comes to Randy and Paul I have to get ready for really rough playing. Besides the usual loose assholes they were both enthusiasts about stretching the pee hole. They usually pumped their cocks in advance and plugged their incredible cock slits with thick sounds. I have to admit the most advanced training I had, regarding that kind of play, came from Randy.
Everything was ready and it was time to go home. Bryan had sent me a phone message while I was driving home. I skipped it, no time to waste on him this weekend. Next week I had one of my big profile clients: Nick the movie director's teen son. There was too many things to think about and no time for drama. Unfortunately my ex-boyfriend will have to wait a week at least.
There's a good and rewarding feeling about being at home sweet home. Unfortunately my hole was completely clean. Fred, my last client, enjoyed clean holes only. He's rich, young, vanilla and kinda snobby but paying a lot to have his hole widened and his body shaped. I went straight to the bathroom opening up my backpack. My asshole was begging to get a plug inside and start collecting as much sweet brown candy as my bowels can hold. I got the three inches diameter plug and finger fucked myself inserting my palm up there easily. Fred could be a bore for a fuck but I get to give props to his load. He produced enough cum to coat my hole for a while. His load was mixed up with my ass mucus to make my asshole feel like a wet cunt. I opened my gape and pushed the rose out, fingers running over my cum soaked inside-out rectum. Just some of the best feelings in the world! I relaxed and slid in the black but translucent butt-plug. It filled my mancunt enough for today but knowing what was to come made it itch for a rough fuck. I must confess it is really hard to hold on and not fuck it right now.
Then it's time to take a pee and plug my dick. I got a steel sound, half an inch thick and four inches long. Lubed it using K.Y. gel, peeled back my loose foreskin and slowly inserted the cold steel in my hard dick. I shivered relaxing, trying to get the member limp and lock the round steel ring around my glans. It took at least twenty minutes to calm down, my hole felt so damn good and my pee slit was visibly filling up, seeing the sound moving in my urethra tube was such a turn on! Every time I was about to get limp the sound went deep inside making me hard again. I took a hot bath, didn't care enough to clean under my foreskin. Then I got some pizza ordered and put on some comedy movie. That kind of thing turned my mind out of my sex mood for a bit and I passed out on the sofa, too tired from working out myself and my clients over the week.
There wasn't anything to do on Friday but to resist my own desires and eat as much as my diet would allow me. I ate a bit more than usual, adding more starch and anything that produced some good turd. There wasn't a lot of fiber sources included or I wouldn't be able to hold the load in my bowels. After lunch I needed to change my plug for a thicker one. Randy had big hands, some of the biggest to ever be inside me. I went to the bathroom and changed the three inches thick plug for a four inches diameter, six inches depth one. It was another transparent type of plug, they looked sexy in my hole. I also got to check my shit smeared three inches thick plug and to lick it. It was bitter and delicious as usual. I gagged on it trying to quench my thirst for something rough but the phone rang.
It was Christine wanting to tell me about the business news. I stood there, my lips had brown stains from sucking on the plug but I didn't allow any dirty to get on the phone. She was telling me about my family and how my mother had called trying to get me home. I'm thankful for being accepted as a gay person, my family is something that I love but they have no place on my sexual business and life. My mother always wanted me to marry Bryan or something. I guess she understood how we both understood each other. Perhaps in her own way she did get to understand how a relationship between two raunchy, slutty guys worked. The most important thing to her is to see me happy but her concept of happiness involves a partnership. She was either setting me up with Bryan again or she was going to introduce me to a new guy. Either way visiting my family had its own charm, even if it cost me some days off of my routine.
I looked in the mirror washing up my smeared plug. The conversation didn't take long. I set some dates to the events and to visit my family. Then I brushed up my teeth and locked up the sound in my urethra again. It's always a hard task to get around and make my cock limp in that situation. I need to get a chastity lock to get this job done faster, it took me around thirty minutes this time. The butt-plug didn't help me neither the fact my bowels were filling up nicely. Everything was making me horny. I hope to have a good load ready for tomorrow. It was time to clean up the bathroom from my quick play and eat up everything my diet allowed. I extrapolated again but it just meant I had to work out harder next week. Personal trainers can't have the luxury of being out of shape, in my line of work it's just a requirement. The rest of day went by as I watched movies, ate and dealt with the sound inside my cock. I need to get used to that kind of thing.
Another challenge I had was sleeping. I used to hold big loads in my bowels in my teenage and college years, however, since I moved to L.A. the working schedule doesn't allow me to collect as much as I would want to. There are times I get a toy up my hole, a Rambone dildo or something, and sleep with it inside to remember the times my intestines were filled up. Those were very different situations, sleeping with a steel rod locked in my dick while a four inches thick plug stretches my hole and locks my filed bowels was making me crazy horny. I wouldn't complain about the feelings but the pleasure was far too much, hot stinging sensations coming from everywhere around my hole and cock. I almost lost my patience but the wait is going to be worth it. Randy and Paul are clients and friends. They deserve the gift and in turn I would be rewarded some of the hottest sex in L.A. Perhaps some of the hottest I ever had. Just wish I could have Bryan around and that I had the chance to convince and teach every client about how hot kinky nasty sex can be.
It was though Friday night alone but a cheerful Saturday morning. I was aching for sex so badly and feeling so full that I almost skipped breakfast and lunch. It was an endurance task to eat and feel my hole trying to shit the plug out and unload everything. My cock leaked pre and hardened just from touching it to pee. I had to remove the sound lock for a while. Talking about pee my pee slit was stretched out half an inch, my pinky finger slid inside it but I didn't want to play or I would cum easily. Randy's appointment was set to 2:00p.m. I had lunch at twelve o'clock and dressed up at 1:00 p.m. I wore some blue sleeveless t-shirt, short gym shorts, a snicker and some black spandex under the shorts.
There was no chance to keep the sound locked in my cock, the spandex was tight and my cock would be rock hard on the way to Randy's house. I wanted to keep the steel rod inside my dick but it kept sliding out. Unfortunately my cock presentation wasn't going to be as hot as my hole. Before leaving home I could feel my ass-lips involuntarily flexing, my hole wanted to shit so badly it wouldn't stop twitching. Thirty-six hours of being plugged and holding a load. It was quite some amount since my metabolism is fast and I tend to shit at least once a day in my normal diet. Increasing the amount of food just made up for an awesome pressure around my shit hole. I bet I could just push that four inches monster plug out anytime! Nice anniversary gift to my clients!
I knew my way to Randy's house. It wasn't far away but at least eight miles to go. Every second of it seemed like an eternal wait to let my bowels free and let my load out. I was already on the edge, wet spots all over my spandex and shorts. My ten inches dick pulsating pushed to the left side, squeezed and kept in place by the tight undergarment. I took a deep breath and phoned Randy right when I arrived in his garage door. It wasn't a mansion but still quite a big house. They didn't live in any private condo but it was a beautiful place. Randy answered the phone, his deep, thick voice sent a shiver all over me. I was awfully horny, my hole itching for release as much as it wanted to be fucked up. Daddy bear opened the garage door using an automatic button and told me to come in.
He was waiting by the garage door connected to the house but didn't let anyone or anything see him. Randy pushed the button and the gate closed. He stood there smiling as I opened the door and went out. The view was impressive as I expected. He was a sex god in my mind: bulky, hunky, thick beard, brown short hair, a bit taller than me, hairy all over. He wore just a leather jockstrap and nothing more, his chest was fully hairy and his butt cheeks were two perfect round bubbles covered in black hair. He was one of the few men in L.A. that made me blush hard and I just had to keep holding everything because my body was so ready to give up and let everything out.
"Hey there buddy, come in." He signed pointing inside the house.
"Hi there big bear, I missed you both a lot. Bet it's going to be fucking fun." I smiled. "Look at how horny I am man, it's for you and Paul." I quickly grabbed my cock over the short and spandex showing it off. It was already wet all over, the fabric glued to it making a very visible penis line. I walked a bit funny and went towards him to shake his hand.
"We missed you. Paul and I were just doing some squats trying to relax and wait up for you. You don't know how fucking horny we are!" He laughed shaking my hand and pulling me in for a hug. "We got the big weapons armed and ready." His cock was rock hard too but shoved to the right side. I knew by heart that it wasn't as lengthy as mine but can-thick was an understatement. It was more like wrist thick. I averaged it to be a bit more than three inches thick, 8 inches long when pumped up and I was sure he was. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks groping them all over. "That piece of ass, fuck I was dying for it." He spread my ass cheeks and tapped my huge plug through the short and spandex, my cock leaked more pre. "Hope you hold on into it as long as we did." He kissed my face cheek.
"You bet I did. Good load as a gift to my two kinky friends." He grinned as my hands kneaded his hairy bubbles I spread then to feel the plug base. It was huge, maybe even thicker than mine. I had to get away from him or I'd go on my knees right now and beg to suck that hole. L.A. had almost no hairy men around and I missed eating such a perfect big ass and I knew he had a nasty mancunt in there adding up to thirst and eagerness. We went inside and Paul met us in the living room.
"Sweet you already here!" He smiled. Paul was a beautiful twink, he had some scars from the streets but if you looked around he seemed to be in his teen years, pretty good for a twenty-five year old man. He wasn't too skinny, swimmer build but a bit of fat here and there, black wavy hair and shaved face. Paul wasn't pale but white and soft all over. Besides being naturally smoother he waxed everything just like me. It was endearing to notice his height, Randy was a bit more than six feet tall, I'm a bit less than six feet tall but Paul... Paul was 5'3. He was a small guy who loved playing with big stuff. His dick wasn't to be underestimated though, an eight inches long, two inches thick cut white snake. Today it was red from being pumped. He wasn't wearing anything but a big steel ring locking in a thick steel sound buried deeply in his swaying erection. He hugged me just as Randy did and I appreciated his soft cheeks, they were plump and juicy. It's always nice to evaluate my client's results up close. His twink hole was inaccessible as he wore a thick plug. This time I felt it was more like mine, four inches thick. Randy seemed to be the one pushing his limits and going for something a bit thicker. Unfortunately both Randy and Paul were cut.
"Oh man, I missed you both so much." I gasped remembering our good times together. Years of training alongside them, they were people who watched my business grow, especially Randy being there from the starting point. "I'm happy for you guys!" I slapped Paul's left butt cheek leaving a red mark in it.
"Ah you are cute as ever." Paul moved and we followed him to the kitchen. "Let's get ready I can't wait anymore." He told me, his hand ran across his soft hair.
"Well we know you are quite a hunk but we got some surprise for you today." Randy showed me a blue pill. "We know we all can play for a long time but today Paul and I wanted to take it a bit further."
"Then we bought some Cialis, max dose and all... we checked everything up in the norms it's around 20 mg/l." Paul interfered.
"We didn't take them yet or you know we would be fucking like rabbits unable to wait for you." Randy laughed. "Would you agree to go for it?" He asked, both of them smiling and ready to take those pills. I was sure I'd take the pill. This was getting even better than I imagined.
"Of course I am." I grinned nodding and jerking my meat, showing them I was eager and ready for a good long, nasty and rough fuck. I had to hold it again almost cumming from every input my body took. Sweat running all over my body, some drips falling across my beyond hard nipples after hearing the proposition. Their idea got more pre-cum dripping out of me, it felt as a thicker glob than usual, my urethra must be really stretched out. Paul got us some really big cups. He completely filled them with water giving a pill to me and one to Randy. We toasted celebrating their marriage, my business and our kinkiness. Feeling the cold water coming inside my stuffed body felt refreshing, it tickled everything inside.
Paul finished our celebrations thanking both me and Randy for saving him from his past life. He got a bit teary, Randy took him in his lap and kissed his lips, the big bear hands fondled Paul's hard dick. It was a beautiful scene of love. Once they finished I got invited outside to the pool yard. There was a big wall protecting us from neighbor's and outsiders eyes. They had set up some mattresses around the pool side and another area that was protected from the sun. They also had wooden box near the mattress and some other toys and equipment spread out. We sat down on some tables to talk a bit more about kinky stuff.
Randy really wanted to get me into stretching my pee slit more and I was a bit reluctant about it. Paul told me about the pleasures of having something probing his dick slit. He told me about inserting long sounds in his pee-hole to the point it reached his bladder. They kept talking and explaining to me that fucking the pee-hole felt as good as fucking the asshole, having a sound inside would pressure up the prostate even more than just having big stuff inside the asshole. Fucking both at the same time was just amazing to them. Paul wanted to demonstrate it then we moved to a sheltered area, an extended roof came out from a big balcony. The mattress was a plastic inflated kind of bed. Randy brought two chairs near us and Paul got a small suit case from the left side of the mattress. Randy and I sat down looking at each other raging hard boners, my cock was pulsating even more and those pills were starting to take an effect.
Paul opened the suit case and left it near my feet and then he knelt down in the mattress his but cheeks lying in his knees. His cock was cut, red and swollen, presumably from pumping. It had some big veins in the middle but not a lot around it. He had a big urethra tube. I could see it from the area under the cock where it's visible. Paul unlocked his leaky piss-hole, there was pre-cum coming out of it even with that thick steel rod plugging the pee-slit up. By eye I'd say it was a bit more than half an inch thick. Paul showed us his slit then used his left hand to hold his erection upwards giving us a better view of his urethra tube.
"You gotta see it coach. I trained my boy very well and he was all crazy about showing it to you. You are our original trainer after all!" Randy winked my way. "You won't believe it!" He bragged. I smiled waiting for Paul's next step. The twink just grinned slowly pushing up the steel rod. It was indeed a bit more than an inch thick, my cock jumped inside the spandex. Paul sent me a kiss still pulling the steel rod out which impressed me. It was lengthy I'd say nine inches long and there was more. After getting the steel part out of his cock I could see some thinner flexible plastic attached to the steel rod. Paul slowly inserted the rod inside and carefully started fucking his cock. It made for an amazing view, the sound stretching and moving up and down inside his dick.
"It goes really deep. It's twelve inches deep but it has a more flexible part to penetrate my bladder. It feels awesome!" Paul explained lowly moaning, his cock was pouring pre through the sides of his pee slit.
"Told you so." Randy smiled. "Show it to him!" Big daddy bear ordered. I was on edge all the time, pumping pre and I couldn't believe how thick and how deep that toy went inside my friend's dick. Paul obeyed his man pushing the sound out slowly. It was twelve inches long, eight inches steel and four inches flexible sound. When it surfaced from his pee slit Paul moaned out loud letting pee and pre spurts out of his stretched out pee-slit. He was shaking in pleasure from the release emptying his bladder contents on the mattress for at least a minute. Randy stood up to remove the leather jock and expose his pumped out meat, it was red and really thick. He also had a sound locked up in his piss tube. Randy and Paul cravingly looked at each other.
"Let us see that piss slit." Randy requested and Paul stood up while his bear sat down. The twink brought his cock near us and spread it out showing his outstretched piss tube. I almost came from looking at it, that beautiful slit still dribbled whatever Paul had in his bladder mixed with pre. "Finger fuck it." Randy ordered again. Paul didn't flinch he just slowly inserted his index finger inside fucking his own dick. Randy opened up a big smile. "That's my pig husband, a nasty slut that loves me to death is the best thing to ever happen in my life." Paul fucked himself harder after hearing those words. He had his finger moving and almost completely shoved in his incredibly large cock slit. I was at the brink of moaning while watching it move inside that hot twink, my cock pulsed trough the wet tight spandex. My dick was throbbing but my length was kept in place by the tight spandex. Their love fueled their nastiness and I got to be the one witnessing it.
"Impressive indeed. He got me in the edge!" I replied.
"Time to service us." Randy laughed. "Come here first, let Chad undress himself comfortably." I had a shiver going through my spine. Randy was one of the few customers who knew me by name. Mr. Brown or Coach Brown are the usual names, hearing him call me by Chad was quite a nice way to get me even hornier. Paul squatted down by Randy's chair, in the middle of the bear's hairy legs, his cock was still dribbling some juices. He had his asshole pulsing up, steadily suckling on the thick plug. Randy's body size got Paul struggling to keep up but the smaller man was eager. He would suck his bear no matter what. Therefore he pushed his body up using his feet as a support to maximize his height and level himself to his husband while still squatting down. Randy answered the efforts by spreading his legs and lowering his body as much as he could. I stood up to remove my shorts and spandex, all the fabric was soaked in pre-cum. My dirty dick hood was completely filled, dripping out juices felt a bit different after stretching out my urethra. It felt hotter, easier and allowed my pre to come out in thicker, longer drips than ever before, Randy looked my way smiling as I took my shirt off.
"Look at this!" Randy pointed to Paul who was unlocking the urethra sound off his cock. "Want to guess how deep it is?"
"No idea." I sheepishly answered being a bit embarrassed by how I truly had no idea. Paul grinned looking at my ten inches long, two and a half inches thick member.
"Oh that's something I really wanted to have around today." The twink moaned lowly staring at my length while taking control of his bear's cock and sound. Randy moaned right after the steel rod slipped out of his cock by four inches. Paul hold it in place instead of letting all the length go out.
"Sit down and enjoy the show, soon you will get some too." Randy spoke. I sat down slowly stroking my rock hard cock, edging really hard. My crotch was drenched by my own juices, feeling the Cialis effects running through my cock veins, bringing me into some of the horniest state I ever was. Paul proceeded to slide the sound out of Randy's cock by five inches.
"Fuck my dick." Randy ordered.
"I surely will." Paul grinned starting to motion the steel rod inside Randy. Unfortunately I didn't have to chance to see the half inch thick sound moving inside Randy's pee hole from where I was. Paul increased the pace fucking Randy's dick steadily. I could pre-cum dripping from the outstretched pee-hole, the bear was moaning out in pleasure, caressing his twink's hair, lusciously looking at me.
"Arrgh... Stop here or I'll give you my first load too soon." Randy warned Paul. "I want you to suck us both first." I had my cock tingling just from hearing it. "Time to remove it all." Randy ordered again and Paul followed his man's words. He got to remove the sound at a slower pace. I was astonished to look at it. The steel part of the sound was at least eight inches long but the plastic and malleable part of it was huge, at least six inches. Randy was really a nasty bear pushing all the limits. How was a man able to keep all that inside the cock and bladder and be fucked by it? I kept questioning myself but then again if a `normal' person looked at my asshole I think they would be asking themselves the same, except Randy had a big hole too. Fucking hot lad! Paul was a lucky twink but I wouldn't envy him. I was just happy that both my friends and clients had found happiness within each other and that they allowed me to party with them.
Once Paul had pushed everything out of Randy the bear moaned out loud. He aimed his cock at Paul's face spurting piss for a while. He emptied his bladder contents in a similar manner that his twink did, strong long shots of piss and pre-cum coming out as if he didn't have any control over his bladder.
"Come here man. Didn't you hear I want to give my slut our dicks?" Randy requested.
"I fucking want your cocks so much but can you grab those stools right there. It will make it easier." Randy pointed to a corner near us. I quickly brought the stools around and was sure to make it sexy squatting down as I sat. Bet they'd love seeing my transparent butt plug stretching out my swollen ass-lips.
"Fucking hot what you got there!" Randy exclaimed.
"Hell yeah, today we are going to get all the holes fucked up!" Paul followed up excited.
"Fuck yeah, let's wreck it all!" I joined them to cherish our hot kinky ideas. We ditched the chairs, Randy and I sat on the wooden stools. They seemed to be designed to Paul's size, both my and the bear's crotch's were right at Paul's face as he was on his knees on the air mattress. We were facing each other and very close. I had my legs spread out so did Randy but I laid my hamstrings on his knees. That position allowed Paul to have access to both our dicks while daddy bear would enjoy us both. It also allowed my balls and shaft to touch Randy's hairy balls and dick. I was more than turned out to have him that near me. Randy pointed his dick up and spread his glans giving me a good view of his stretched pee hole. I did the same comparing our holes, my slit was stretched up but Randy's looked like it was almost double my size. He really had thicker sound in there, just like Paul. It was damn impressive! My foreskin enclosed my cock as I wanted both to have fun with my uncut meat. I also didn't push it down completely, there was a surprise I've been holding for them. I still literally shot a thick precum rope coming out from my filthy hood, it landed right in Rand's dick head. Paul used it as lube to insert his index finger in there. It was even hotter to see it moving inside so close. That twink increased the pace fucking his husband's pee-slit a bit faster than before. He also was sure to point his finger towards me while sliding inside Randy's urethra. Paul really wanted to show it moving inside.
"Well let me see what you are hiding in there." Paul said looking at my hood. Randy was holding his cock so the twink could keep finger fucking him. He went down on my cock using the other hand to lower down my foreskin. "Oh boy, so sweet. You did some stretching too." The twink licked his lips looking at the soft white cheese incrusted around my foreskin and dick. Randy took a deep breath as my dirty dick's smell spread around the air.
"Nasty coach as always. Get it Paul! Get it and bring it to me." Randy ordered. Paul started licking my pee slit. He spread it out and tried inserting his tongue inside my urethra managing to slip at least a bit of it inside. I moaned out loud using every drop of strength in my body not to cum. Having a fully loaded hole holding my brown candy, a four inches thick, six inches long butt-plug locking my anus, the Cialis taking effect and Paul tonguing my pee slit was almost too much. He took the tongue out of my dripping cock and just kept going around my glans collecting all the cheese in my dick's head and foreskin. Once he was done he looked up opening his mouth, showing us his white tongue covered by all the dirty. Fuck, it was becoming too hard to not cum but I wanted to wait for Randy's first load at least.
"Feed me it." Randy ordered again, Paul quickly went up to his husband mouth to feed him my filthy mess. They started sloppily kissing and sharing the taste as the twink tried to slide in his pinky finger in my pee hole. My slit had some resistance but Paul didn't give up, he waited for more pre and used it as lube to finally penetrate me. I moaned out in pleasure, it was burning hot, stingy and made me feel really full in there. "Let's not be selfish and give some to our guest." Randy told Paul. They both came my way. "Say aaaahh..." The big bear ordered. I knew he had a mouthful of saliva by the way he sounded and immediately opened my mouth. Both he and Paul spitted on my tongue, there was saliva mixed with my cock cheese, the strong delicious taste invading my mouth. They came down on me licking my lips both trying to get their tongues inside my mouth until they alternated kissing me one at a time. While one of them was kissing the other licked my neck and nipples, Paul wasn't giving up on the cock fingering going at it steadily. I took a deep breath, a mixture of sweat and dirty sloppy saliva ran down my chest.
Randy gripped Paul's head and pushed it down. Paul took his finger out of my dick and switched it to his mouth. He easily swallowed my cock demonstrating his power but halfway down he gagged on it, spit running to my balls. Randy was merciless, he shoved his twink's head all the way down to my smooth crotch. I felt Paul's throat clenching. He was gagging really hard on my meat, thick saliva globs running down to my balls. The big bear just hold his twink in place then moved the younger man's head bobbing it on my shaft. Paul was licking all the way around my meat, trying to get his tongue out and lick my balls but he didn't manage to do it. Randy forced him to suck me for fifteen seconds before letting the twink go. Paul had red eyes and tears ran down his messy face, he was covered in my cock juices and his own saliva. It took him some deep breaths but once he calmed down he grinned.
"That's my slut." Randy smiled spitting right on Paul's face. "But it's time for a thicker one." Big bear had a thicker dick indeed, wrist thick to be quite honest. Paul quickly kissed his husband and went down to the cock by himself. Randy used his left hand to jerk me off then he inserted his pinky finger in my urethra. It was thicker than Paul's and I moaned a bit louder feeling some stinging pain, my body was aching for release in every way. I wanted to take that finger out of me, to cum, pee and finally free my butthole but I couldn't. My desire to match up my friend's kinky fantasies and follow their flow was stronger. Randy used his right hand to push the twink down on his manhood, Paul gagged harder and louder. His twink hands clawed on my thigh and Randy's hairy thigh scratching us up, he seemed to be suffocating when his husband's length was all inside his throat. The bear started controlling Paul's head again fucking it without any mercy. This time I could see Andy's tears, his face reddened as saliva came out of his mouth in an uncontrollable way. Snot was running out of his nose all the way down to Randy's shaft and balls.
Big daddy waited until his twink was almost passing up to pull the head up. Paul was crying desperately searching for breath but Randy just started kissing him not giving the twink a lot of time to get some air. Randy's beard was a mess at this point, he took his finger out of me and started caressing Paul's hair and nipples finally giving the poor guy some time to recover. Paul's dick had a nice steady stream of pre running out of his stretched pee slit. His length was twitching around, jumping in his crotch.
"I love you so much, my personal slut." Randy whispered. "I'd be so unhappy if I didn't have you." Paul smiled after taking some time to breath and rest from the rough skull fuck. He seemed to be in a very frail position and his husband just took all the attention to him, to wait until his shaky twink settled down. I was almost done, almost having my first load out from watching those wet perverts nuzzling each other.
"I need to pee." I broke their moment for a second, my body needed some release from anywhere it could come. It was aching for it so much I couldn't wait anymore. They both smiled my way.
"Why don't you pee in my mouth?" Paul asked still heavily breathing and in a shaky voice.
"Ha, you whore want some pee in that mouth." Randy giggled. "You are going to have it. Go down again."
"No more deep-throating for now please." The twink begged.
"Oh fuck, let's have it at another time." Randy replied in a disappointed tone. Paul went down by himself again. I leaned my crotch against Randy's crotch. It was a nice view, our stretched out pee holes side by side, my cock was longer but Randy's was thicker and his pee slit was really opened up and big compared to mine. Paul's face reached our cock heads and I just released my pee flow. It must've been the big cups of water we had earlier as it took me quite a good while to stop. My flow splashed against Paul's face as he was trying to insert his tongue in Randy's piss hole. He managed to do it and quite a good length went inside. I'd say it was at least an inch inside Randy's dick. That exquisite scene and the hot pee coming out from my finger fucked urethra sent me over the edge. I think I wasn't even done with the peeing when I started shooting my first load, some of the weirdest sensations I had in my entire life. I was peeing with my dick hard and cumming, it took some seconds but then it turned all to be my load. Randy reversed what I did, as soon as he saw my load hitting Paul's face and hair he started moaning. His cum spurts pushed Paul's tongue out of his slit to go right into the twink's mouth.
Paul started alternating between the cocks he licked our shafts cleaning down on every drip of cum just to come up and spit it all in Randy's mouth. He went back down to suck our still rock hard shafts. We didn't get soft or softer not even for a second. The Cialis running through our veins was doing its job. Randy leaned my way to spit the load in my mouth then his tongue invaded me, he was snowballing the spit and our loads inside my mouth, right on my tongue. His beard was all wet and messy, covered in saliva and cum, rubbing against my shaved skin. Paul came up to take part on the kiss and we spat some on his face, he licked his lip joining us in a three-way kiss. We had our tongues out, curling around to taste the pee, cum and messy juices in each other's mouths. Paul and I licked Randy's messy beard for some seconds until the twink decided to lie down on the inflatable mattress.
"Now it's my turn!" He announced spreading his legs apart so we could clearly see his thick black butt-plug base. However he pointed at his cock and licked his red lips. "I want the same effort coming from you both." Paul was jerking his swollen, ivory but reddened cock. He surely had pumped it out earlier. I was the first to leave the stool, Randy didn't take a lot of time to follow up but he waited until my ass was at view, he slapped it hard making round ass-cheeks shake.
"I'm gonna wreck that ass today." I looked back smiling.
"Don't neglect me." Paul greedily demanded. We both laid side to side, stomachs on the mattress. The twink upped his legs and laid one foot sole in my shoulder the other one in Randy's. That way we both had the heads on his crotch. Paul's left hand caressed my shaved head slowly and gently, he was doing the same to Randy's short black hair. "It's time already!" Randy was the first one to start licking the red glans. Paul began pushing my head towards the shaft and I went down to his balls while the big bear was enjoying the length. I inserted one of his swollen balls in my mouth as Randy was beginning to swallow Paul's dick. The twink moaned out smiling at us, he grabbed his bear's head and began skull-fucking him, giving it back to Randy in the same manner his husband did before. I was switching between his balls enjoying all the thick saliva running down the shaft. It was a hard position though and I knew Paul would want to go all the way on Randy so I took my head out of place and let the twink enjoy his husband's throat. Paul was even more merciless than Randy. He went for it holding the bear's head in place for quite a good while. Randy's throat bulged up as he was pouring an incredible amount of wetness out, thick saliva globs and snot was all over Paul's crotch and Randy's face. I didn't resist it and got to lick some snot coming out of Randy's nose, he also gave me the taste of his tears as he was gagging pretty hard. Paul let him go after almost thirty seconds. Randy howled out and started breathing really hard. He had some thick sloppy wetness linking his bearded chin to Paul's cock. Then he wiped some on his beard and looked up grinning at his husband.
"You fucking slut! Raped my throat even harder!" He said still breathing heavily.
"Ha, you thought you would be safe from it?" Paul replied. "But I know you just love it."
"Hell yeah!" Randy opened a big smile. Then they both looked my way.
"I guess it's my turn." I assumed.
"Well coach we can do some coaching to you now!" Paul pointed to his cock.
"Go for it, I know you love our way to fuck a mouth." Randy swiftly took control of my head grabbing the back of my neck. "Your throat will become a flashlight, I promise." He laughed and I giggled knowing I was in for a treat. Paul's cock was already a mess covered by Randy's snot and saliva mixed with his precum.
"C'mon, you can taste my slit." Paul smiled inserting his pinky finger inside his own urethra. He moved it inside showing me how stretched out his cock tube was to finally take the finger out. Randy was forcing my head towards the dick then Paul's left hand came to the back of my neck. "Try pointing your tongue and inserting it in. Don't be afraid of it." I did as he said but licked his wet shaft and pee hole before pointing my tongue to penetrate him. It was a weird feeling, his cock tube was soft and perhaps I had an inch or o bit more of tongue inside him, his pee hole was really tight and certainly had resistance to it but I didn't give up. The twink moaned out while I moved my tongue inside his urethra, trying to fuck him as I would do when tongue fucking a tight asshole. However, I did find it much tighter than any anus I have had before.
"Time to swallow it!" Randy warned me and gave me time to get my tongue out of his husband's oversized and overstretched pee-slit. He was quick to realize I was ready and immediately pushed my head down. I reacted opening my mouth widely, getting my throat ready for the rough fuck. It was only one push, Randy just hold my head down on the entire eight inches ivory snake. I gagged on it, my throat was irritated and it was a painful penetration. Randy didn't stop there, in about two seconds he started bobbing my head up and down on the shaft. Tears started running out of my face as my mouth generated a lot of thick saliva, some more seconds and liquid, transparent snot ran out of my nose right to Paul's smooth, wet and messy crotch. Randy changed his position to sit on his twink's stomach still holding my head in place. He slapped his cock on my face and spread out his precum all over me. I needed to breath then I tried to get Paul's cock out of my mouth and throat but the bear hold me in place until he saw I couldn't take it anymore. On the brink of getting desperate to breath he let me go. I almost puked but only thick saliva came out of me. Randy proceeded to take hold of my head and shove his length on my throat. "Now it's time to alternate." He did as he said making me bob my head and deep-throat both cocks alternating it for a minute or so. I couldn't take any more of that throat-rape but he wouldn't stop until Paul started moaning out loud.
"I'm gonna cum!" The twink kept moaning and I plugged my lips on his gland. Randy finally gave me some time to rest and let go of my head changing positions again. He went towards my ass and started groping it while Paul was almost coming.
"Give us a good load to snowball you whore!" Randy exclaimed softly patting my cheeks. I felt his hands spreading them. He was tapping his cock against my thick butt-plug, teasing me. I was on the edge of pushing everything out, letting the entire brown load on my bowels but I didn't. Knowing how dominant Randy was I'd only do it if he ordered me.
"Argh, take it!" Paul started shooting thick ropes of cum through his stretched pee-hole right into my mouth. I was impressed with how much cum he was putting out, there was at least eight spurts and a bit more. Randy let go of my cheeks to come up to the twink's crotch. We were in the same position we started out but now swapping Paul's load between us in a sloppy kiss. The twink was looking at us all satisfied, licking and biting his lips.
"We had enough dick. I want some ass now." Randy requested after swallowing a good part of the load. I grinned with my cum stained and messy face hoping I'd finally have the chance to let my load out.
"Then you can take it. I'm dying to get fucked anyways." Paul moved his legs away from us and got up. He turned around getting down immediately, before any movement coming from me and Randy. He laid his stomach against the inflatable mattress, his cock pushed downwards between his legs and the legs spread out giving access to the hole and his butt. Randy moved up to his knees and started rubbing his cock on the left ass-cheek making a sign to invite me over. I did the same move but on the right cheek. We began slapping our lengths on that smooth ass as forcefully as we could until Randy used one of his hands to spread the butt and I did the same, helping him on showing the four inches thick black plug buried in Paul's asshole.
"Push it baby, I want to see that hole!" Randy ordered and Paul obeyed pushing his hole out. The big bear slid two of his fingers to one side of Paul's hole caressing the red-purplish swelling ass-lips. Soon he penetrated those fingers in the hole while the plug was still in there. "Do the same, let's split that slut up." Randy smirked my way.
"God yes, I need a good workout!" Paul moaned. I did as he told inserting two fingers on the other side, slowly but steadily penetrating that smooth twink's hole. His asshole was hot and pulsed heavily as we started spreading it out. I swore I could already feel some shit getting in my fingers. Paul took a deep breath and pushed out. He cut a loud fart and the butt-plug began sliding out until falling over Paul's cock between his legs. It was heavily stained with shit and also had some hard turd directly attached to it. The turd didn't break off and kept emerging from Paul's hole. The knotty brown length ran through both mine and Randy's fingers, we were holding that hot shit-hole open while the twink kept moaning and pooping. Randy took the plug that laid above Paul's balls and let the turd slide out right through the twink's cock until it began softening up. It took some seconds and Paul's load began to take a bit thicker than peanut-butter consistency. He moaned out loud again and my cock twitched looking at Randy. Big bear daddy was licking the four inches thick, five inches long plug, collecting as much shit as he could and smearing some on his thick beard. He opened his mouth showing me some hard shit inside it and I couldn't resist but to shit-kiss Randy tasting the delicious bittersweet knotty turd balls in his mouth. I had my fingers still spreading Paul as did Randy, we made that butt-slut gape at least four to five inches wide while he was still pooping over his cock.
"Oh fuck, you shit kissing without me. Damn man!" Paul contested.
"That's what you get from asking to be the first one to get some fuck." Randy unplugged his smeared lips from mine to answer his twink. Looking down I saw and felt a shitty rosebud rising trough the wide sphincter, Paul was prolapsing out a little bit just from pushing out that giant load. I looked around and the hard thick turd was at least nine inches long followed by what was at least half a pound of shit.
"Just shit-fuck my hole!" He moaned upping his ass a bit then moved his hands to his length which was spilling a lot of precum and started shit jacking his cock using the knotty hard turds and smearing them to turn it all into a good shit based lube. He kept going until his hard long turd was all smashed up between in his crotch. "Hurry up, I really need some!" He requested pinching down the last shit load. However I still saw some shit in his hole while the rosebud retracted inside, even after that much poop Paul hold some inside. I couldn't resist again.
"If you give me the honor." I grabbed my sweet ten inches long, two inches thick cock and showed it to Randy, signaling that I would like to be the first one to shit-fuck his husband. Randy smiled and dipped his length and wrist thick cock in the softer shit. He smeared some more in his balls, got back to open his mouth wide and stick the butt-plug in it as much as he could, it was still covered in shit. Then he moved in front of Paul letting his shit cock fall right into his husband's face. The twink greedily took that length cleaning the shaft. He started biting of some of the harder knots on it chewing and swallowing some of his own shit load and still jerking off his filthy cock. "C'mon push it out. I want to see that ass inside out!" I gave out my first order.
Randy giggled and Paul cut a deep fart, his hole was gaping three inches wide since we took the plug and fingers out. Followed by the fart his rosebud erupted out, there was at least an inch coming through his sphincter, some thin shit streak dripped right from the center of his deep-red rectum lining. I went down on it to lick around the small prolapse to enjoy and swallow a bit of hot shit. There was a lot of poop covering Paul's balls, it hit my shaved chin covering it in brownish shit streaks. Paul grunted but by the sounds of it I could tell he was gagging on his husband's shitty cock. I wiped some poop of my chin and popped the fingers inside my mouth, showing Randy how brown and filthy my lips already were. The bear was still cleaning up the plug his beard was a bit messier and covered in some more shit.
Coming from behind I slapped my dick against Paul's balls making some shit fly around. Using my hands I cupped his ivory butt-cheeks covered in red marks from both mine and Randy's dick slapping and smeared some shit on it. His hole pulsed out and erupted again, more of his prolapse came out and I couldn't wait even one second. I just pointed my dick right in the center of it and let some shit and ass mucus drip out to lube my length then I penetrated him. It slipped inside easily, Paul's hole was a loose cave. I pushed his rectum right back to its place and penetrated all the way to his colon. I was really surprised to feel that even in that depth Paul was loose, no tightness at all. I bet Randy fucked and depth trained him really well, it was all just a slick and loose anal cavity. It made me even harder. I loved having my dick inside a loose hole, can't understand how someone can love a tight hole when you can have an awesome shitty man-hole like this.
"Fuck my cunt, rape it!" Paul let go of Randy's cock for a second and looked behind as I wasn't moving yet, I was just appreciating how good my cock felt inside his loose cavern. He already had shit streak on his red cheeks and looked like an innocent young teenager covered in shit, asking to be raped.
"You heard him." Randy agreed to it grabbing Paul's head to start another skull-fucking session. I began fucking Paul, slapping my balls against the softer parts of his poop load which we both were lying above. There was more shit inside his hole, making its way through my shaft and coming out of him. After some more hard fucking motions I felt another hard turd deep in his colon. It was worming its way out, getting to his rectum and making everything a bit tighter to me. I started fucking him out harder, my hips banging against his ass all making that turd looser, some of it came out through his swelled up shit-lips sides.
"Fuck my shit-cunt, destroy it. Make it ready to take a good punch-fuck." Paul moaned out loud and left Randy's almost clean cock just to cry out. He had tears running down his face from the skull fucking, the big bear slapping his wet cock against his husband's shit smeared face. I began pulling my length all the way out to check on Paul's hole, he had swollen ass-lips and his engorged rosebud peaked out at least two inches exposing his shitty and messy shiny rectum meat. Once again he let a bit of shit drip out of it and I couldn't hold anymore. The thought of shitting and all the smell and action threw me over the edge but not an orgasm edge. It was the edge of holding a butt-plug and a good poop load for an entire weekend. I just farted out and my four inches thick plug slid from my asshole making its way down to my messy smooth crap-smeared balls.
"Dang, I'm sorry! I can't hold it anymore." I clenched my anus thinking of having at least Randy watching me poop. "Get on my back daddy bear, I'm gonna poop right now."
"Do it now you slut, poop out until you make a huge shit-rosebud for me!" Randy quickly moved making his way between both my and Paul's spread out legs. He left the almost clean plug to his husband. In turn Paul started savoring some shit streaks and his bear's saliva on the plug. I stopped rape-fucking his butthole to feel my load sliding out, a thick hard turd emerged from my hole, it must've been at least four inches wide and five inches long until it broke off giving place to some progressively smoother and softer poop. My shit load snaked out and landed on my balls, some of it falling to Paul's balls and cock joining the twink's load it formed a nice five pounds shit mound in our crotches. I was still pooping some, feeling more shit up in my colon and rectum when Randy insisted that I pushed hard to give him my prolapse. There was no need to make a lot of effort to push it out, my hole was really loose from the all the training I get and that plug use over the last days was paying off. I farted again letting shit drip from my almost four inches wide gape and pushed out my shiny read meaty rose.
"Fuck it's covered in ass mucus and shit. Man I need to taste it." Randy went down on my hole to lick my filthy prolapse. I had my dick discharging some copious amount of pre-cum in his husband's shitty abused rectum and colon. Once his beard touched my sensitive ass lips and inside-out rectum I couldn't wait anymore and started loading it Paul's cunt, painting his walls white, my dick kept rock hard and I just started fucking him once more. It was some really hard fucking motion shoving myself back and forth between Paul's shit-hole and Randy's mouth which was plugged in my hole. Every time I clenched or let my rosebud come inside the big bear slapped my white ass wanting it back. He just spanked me until I put my rectum outside again and let him lick, tongue fuck and eat shit dripping out of it. We kept going on in this position until Randy manifested.
"Let me lick Paul's cunt, it must be all delicious now." I took my dick out and positioned myself over the small twink getting on my fours and supporting my weight using my knees. Paul was small compared to me; my weight would probably smash that poor man. Randy got a hold of Paul's ass and upped it a bit. He was positioning us so he could taste both shit-holes and savor it as much as he wanted. I felt some more slaps on my abused shit smeared and hot ass cheeks as Randy gave me my plug.
"Take it boys! I dipped it in a delicious sauce. Now you both can taste some of your own shit." Paul was still a bit tired from the skull fucking and I could see some puke under his face. Randy really gave him a good shitty mouth fuck. I took the plug and bent out moving face towards Paul. He woke up from his tiredness as he saw the shit covered plug. It had a consistent turd attached to the top while all the five inches length was covered in shit, including the thicker four inches base. Without speaking we just started licking around it, swirling our tongues and collecting shit inside our mouths all the way to the top. Before taking the hard turd we looked at each other and started kissing. I could taste some saltiness coming from the tears Paul had shed and some acidic sensation coming from his puke.
"It's time already, get those prolapses out!" Randy ordered us smacking both our asses until each one of us could force a good rosebud out. "Damn, that's why I love shitty asswhores!" He exclaimed. "You both must have at least two inches of rosebud coming out and I didn't even punch-fuck you guys yet. Gotta love these sluts." He went down again alternating between our prolapses. I still felt more shit coming out of me and started thinking about how big that pile of poop was becoming. Randy started spitting on our prolapses crazily. He went for it for a long while taking him more than ten minutes of sucking and tongue fucking our broken prolapsed shitty holes. He started smearing his dick on the pile of shit to lube it up. When he finished coating it heavily in our filthy he started fucking us really hard, alternating between the holes to shove whatever amount of shit we had in each other's rectum and colons. And oh god was he thick, even to my four inches wide gape he seemed to be thick. I guess the pumped up three inches wide dickhead surely got even wider. Randy didn't care if it was painful he just popped right through my colon entrance making me realize I still needed to care about depth training. I loved feeling his dick dominating my hole and showing me that even Coach Brown had to keep up with his customer's and friends or he wouldn't be the biggest asswhore around.
Randy just increased the pace to steadily switch between our holes piston fucking them. It was getting searingly hot inside my depths. His cock started feeling like a hot metal rod when he rammed all the length inside. The fact I still had some shit in there and most of it was on my colon made up for an awesome sensation, some of those shitty ass orgasms that you crazily poop around started happening to me. My intestines, colon and rectum just let loose. It was something like having a really bad stomachache and diarrhea but my stomach wasn't aching. Instead my body pushed out everything inside my digestive tract. Randy took his dick out of my hole and shoved it in his husband. He only watched my brown smeared rectum lining bulging out of my hole. I shook and squirmed around in pleasure feeling another load of poop sliding out through my shitty rosebud, I guess it was even bigger now. Once more poop ran down to Randy's cock he fucked Paul, getting some more of my load inside his husband.
Paul felt my reactions and set himself to hold the shit-plug after I was thrown in that "orgasm". He bit some of the turd and chewed on it showing me his brown tongue and shitty grin whenever he could. I started setting down from the intense feelings and bit off the other half of the turd chewing it out. We both had a good amount of chewed up shit in our mouths when Paul tilted his head up to shit kiss me once more. Randy was still fucking Paul but once my ass was done shitting everything out and putting out a three inches long rosebud he started fisting my hole. His fist was thicker than his cock and my plug, certainly more than four inches thick. Fuck, I didn't remember how big and thick it was. He also didn't lose anytime and simply slid it inside my utterly sensitive mancunt.
After those kind of "orgasms" I certainly get really sensitive in there. His penetration made me squirm again and moan out in Paul's mouth. Paul just took himself out of the kiss to speak to Randy. "Fucking rape those shit-cunts, wreck our holes!" I looked back to see the dirty bear's face, Randy had shit streaks all over his lips, cheeks and even some on his hair. His beard was completely filthy, covered in brown and a lil bit darker shit streaks, saliva and cum streaks. Paul must've leaked my cum load all over Paul's hole.
"I'm sure going to do it!" That was the best couple of crazy whores I knew and some of the best time I was having. Randy took his cock out of Paul and shoved his hands on the shit pile we had between Paul's legs. Then he shoved his fist in our loose cunts in a fast and rough move. He got everything ready to fist-fuck us both and we kept looking back at him. Big daddy bear was exchanging stares with us as he started punch-fucking our holes, he also switched fists between the holes making sure we both had some of each other shit switched between our cunts. Randy fucking knew what he did and only used shit coming from the mound we made earlier as lube, he kept punching our holes similar to a boxer punching his opponent's face in a fistfight. Both I and Paul kept loudly moaning, asking for more, for complete asshole busting and desiring our shitty holes to be beyond broken. Big bear kept going on for at least twenty minutes of non-stop shit-punching us. I was already shaking again, being thrown in other of those orgasms, my shiny rectum lining bulged out three inches long and two inches thick, right out of my four inches gaping wrecked anus. I could feel my shit lips extending out, swelling up and burning in hot pleasure. Once more I had a thin shit streak coming out of me. It all seemed hot like burning lava right now. Paul was squirming strongly around. He even got to shed more tears but still kept asking to be punch-fucked and wrecked in his sobbing voice. I just reached around my butt and spread my cheeks pushing out as much as I could. I wanted to give Randy the best view of my broken and prolapsed hole. My cheeks were aching, bruised and shit-smeared from the spanking and my hole was just a burning mess. Paul nodded out copying my move to do the same. He let the butt-plug go and positioned himself to do it.
"Damn, I envy you both." Randy took his fists out to watch us push and moan. It was incredible how I still had some shit coming out of my depths. I guess that was some of my last bowel movements at least until my abused, fucked and rape-fisted shit-hole get a bit of some resting downtime. "I'm going to rub my cock on you guys one last time and then it's time for the big bear's ass to get some fucking too." He did as he told us just wiping his shit encrusted cock, cleaning himself on our shiny red poop-smeared inside-out rectums. Once he was done we took five minutes to just calm down and rest a bit lying on the inflatable mattress. All three of us were still rock hard, I never knew Cialis could be so potent. Randy was shit jerking his cock and reached out to give us both the last part of the mound. We softly caressed each other's smearing the cocks until they looked completely filthy. Both Paul and I wouldn't be able to give a good revenge on Randy's hole if we did it right after that violent shit-fisting session. However before cumming and starting fucking the big daddy bear we smiled at each other and Paul whisper-confessed his wish to kiss me over Randy's filthy length.
Once we recovered some energy we both stood up. Randy quickly knew what to do and lied right where we had shit and fucked spreading his legs, welcoming us to partake on his fulthy shaft. It was almost the same position Paul was in earlier but instead of putting his feet sole on our shoulders Randy just kept his legs down giving us no access to his hole yet. We just bent down, asses up in the air on our fours and started cleaning that filthy cock. We licked every shit-streak from the length all up to the head. Unfortunately it was covered only by brown streaks and some soft shit. Paul kissed me over Randy's thick glans and licked his wide urethra pointing his tongue to penetrate it. The twink was merciless and replaced his tongue with an index finger covered in shit. He finger fucked Randy's dick as we kept sucking that thick dirty cock. We chewed on some small turds and kissed around his shaft swapping shit and saliva until Randy came. Big bear gave us a thick, seven shot load which we shared and moved up to spit in his mouth. Randy opened his arms to welcome us as we lied to his sides. He swallowed the load and penetrated our holes again, fisting us both softly and gently for some more seconds. My hole was burning in pleasure and even the soft fisting seemed to be pretty rough as I was really sensitive. Damn, it just made me want another fist-fuck session going on in my hole.
"Enough you cunty brats. It's time to wreck my asshole!" He told us as if we were trying to convince him about punch fucking us again. We only smiled.
"Revenge isn't the word for what I'm going to do to you. My shit-hole will look tight once we end our work." Paul threatened his husband only making Randy smile.
"That's it. I can remember how you like it. Don't expect to walk for a week if you want to have me destroying that hole!" I joined the conversation teasing Randy.
"That's what I want! Come on here you sick perverts, fucking wreck this ass." Randy stood up comically gyrating his dick in the air, sending some filthy around us. He turned around to lay on his fours wagging his beautiful, really hairy bubble-butt, like a puppy. Then Randy spread the cheeks apart using both hands to expose his swollen ass-lips in all their glory. It was completely beautiful and I could tell he had been pumping it as his lips stuck out at least an inch. My dick bounced up and down discharging an obscene amount of pre-cum just from looking at it.
"Well we can't fuck you having nothing on our holes. We have to close them or the rest of our loads will fall out." Paul wickedly winked towards me.
"Bring the big ones!" Randy smiled at us. I didn't know what I was getting into but they surely would be thick. Big bear daddy's plug seemed to be at least six inches wide if not more. Paul went to a closed wooden box nearby us. He had his hole dripping some shit. His rectum red lining peeked out as he walked and farted letting a thin trail of shit on his way, it even streaked his legs a bit. He opened the box and walked back. "That's what I'm talking about!" Randy exclaimed loudly as the twink brought out the six inches wide plugs. They were also seven inches long. I was amazed at it and that certainly was my first time using something like that.
"Yes, yes but you know what? We need some lube." Paul smirked at Randy. I knew exactly what we were going to use for lube.
"Yes, indeed. But perhaps Randy is hiding it from us." I suggested.
"Yes I am. But you know you both could just come around and get it." He wagged his butt once more sticking it out while holding his hairy butt-cheeks open. I couldn't resist that nasty fuck-hole then I approached him as Paul was coming nearby.
"It's time to unplug the daddy!" Paul played with his words. My hand was already caressing the swollen lips and Randy started pushing the plug out and inside, his hole seemed to be easily suckling on that wide toy. Once Paul was on his knees he threw a plug my way and I grabbed it. We both closed our hands around Randy's butt-plug and pushed it out in one push.
"Hmmm..." Randy moaned out loud. "Finally I can let it loose..." His shit was really wide, the turd tip seemed to be pretty hard and dry. Randy pushed that shit out and I swore it was more than four inches thick.
"Damn... I have the best turd-producer for a husband...!" Paul exclaimed while starting to run his fingers on the progressively growing turd. Randy was slowly shitting it. Paul's dick had a thick pre-cum stream running out of his shit smeared shaft. I dived in to lick Paul's finger and that hard turd all the way up to Randy's hole and moved my tongue around his incredible lips. "Oh let me look at it!" Paul requested and I moved my head out of the way to show him my brown smeared tongue. That skinny guy was a horny pervert he came my way and licked the streak sucking my tongue into his mouth.
"Pretty sexy you whores." Randy looked back at us pushing his eight inches length and wrist thick-cock between his legs. His turd hit his shaft and he moaned again. We stopped kissing to be amazed by the long ten inches hard turd landing on the inflatable mattress. Big bear grunted out and pushed full force allowing his softer shit to come out. Paul winked my way and we both knew what to do. Randy inserted two fingers from each hand inside his hole and stretched it out while shitting the soft poop. It looked like a more than five inches wide shit-hole, his rectum protruding and forming a three inches long prolapse spilling out an incredible amount of soft shit. He went on for at least twenty seconds I could tell that he had shit more than two pounds. Paul and I dipped our plugs on the shit mound but we managed ourselves to not break the incredibly long, hard and knotty turd. We looked at each other while nodding positively and holding the fully poop-covered butt-plugs. Randy watched us as we both sat down on the wide toys. I moaned out loud and Paul moaned lowly. My hole was gaping, swollen, burning and sensitive. That thickness felt like it was breaking me apart and ripping my hole even after having Randy's fist furiously punch fucking me. It took me a bit more time than Paul to insert all the length but I didn't give up, all I really wanted was to break my own hole even more. That couple had teased me and made me wish for that. I don't know how long I didn't have any client bringing me up to this state.
"Ah dammit... You shitty cunts won't even pay attention to my hole, aren't you?" Randy had his hand spreading his asshole even wider; his anus was certainly past the five inches wide point. He also pushed his rosebud out forming a beautiful brown-streaked prolapse. His red concentric rectum meat bulged out forming a three inches long meaty prolapse. Big daddy bear let go of his hole and started winking it, his filthy shiny red rectum meat was retracting inside and getting out at an incredible speed. There was some really soft thin shit stream still dripping from that hole all the way to his cock. Could I resist fisting that beautiful mancunt for even a second more? No! I looked at Paul and dipped my hand in the soft shit pool, the twink followed my moves as Randy grinned towards us.
"Now it's time for us to break that shit-hole even further!" I announced.
"Let's make that whore scream!" Paul smiled. My hole was on fire having that big plug inside stretching me out. I had my cock streaming precum again as we moved nearer Randy's buttocks. The sadistic twink just shoved his hand right inside Randy's man-cunt. He immediately started punch-fucking his husband.
"Go for it coach. I need that thicker fist inside me!" Randy groaned out signaling the fact that my hand was bigger and wider than Paul's. We began to switch around and fist-fuck that hole alternating between my hand and Paul's hand. We kept increasing the pace until we were literally punching Randy's widespread shit-hole as boxers punch their training bags. Each time one of our hands slid out Randy begged for more. Big daddy bear had his hole lips swelling up, they got redder and redder while his rectum would bulge out easily. His shiny inside out meaty hole was covered in shit streaks and ass mucus, sometimes it let a soft turd out. I was amazed as how much shit Randy was holding. However I could understand as some loose soft turd slid down my colon to my rectum and hit the plug I was wearing. Both I and Paul kept the pace for at least ten minutes just briefly stopping to dip our hands in Randy's soft brown load. I looked at Paul and pushed four fingers inside Randy then I used those to spread his hole towards my way. The eager twink did the same, Randy moaned out loud and farted, his rectum protruded out forming a four inches long prolapse. I dived in it licking the bittersweet poop covered red meat. Paul started kissing me over it. We both let that hands go of Randy's hole, big daddy bear grunted out farting again. His prolapse engorged out even more. Paul and I moved to the shit dripping opening on the prolapse and licked it alternating again. We had the pleasure to rim and tongue fuck that delicious wrecked inside out hole for some more minutes until Paul manifested again.
"That cunt looks ready now! Time to double the fun!" Paul exclaimed. We removed our faces from Randy's hole and his prolapse slowly receded inside. I couldn't resist but to kiss Paul's shit covered lips. His face was glistening having ass mucus and some shit streaks all over it, those filthy ass-juices were all spread out in his lips and chin. I used my right hand to him near near me. Paul easily gave himself and once we set to start that deep kiss my right hand moved to Randy's hole. I penetrated him again shoving half of my forearm in his hairy broken cunt. My left hand caressed Paul's back dirtying it in some shit streak until I reached his ass. There I tapped the thick plug and he moaned curling his tongue inside my mouth.
"Aahh, where's that double fun you whores?" Randy asked. I could see his shit-covered dick jerking and precumming while he stared at me lustily making out with his shit-pig husband. Paul moved out of our wet dirty kiss and slowly penetrated his smaller right hand into Randy's hole until half his forearm was inside.
"Here it is. Ready for more you slut?" Paul asked and Randy just nodded positively. Big daddy bear was sighing and moaning out loud as I and his husband kept going deeper inside his hole. Randy started shaking as our arms reached his colon. We didn't stop and went further inside to the elbow.
"Time for some good moves!" I looked at Paul and he instantly understood what I was talking about. We slid our forearms and hands against each other alternating the movements while levering and churning up Randy's insides. I could feel his walls clenching sometimes trying to expel our hands and forearms out but it only served the purpose to push more loose and soft turds around his colon and rectum, some of it dripped out through the sides of Randy's swollen, red and shiny filthy ass-lips.
"Argh, this feels so good. My hole is so fucking broken now!" Randy moaned out loud as I and Paul increased the pace in our movements. It didn't take long and that sexy hairy man reached a hands-free orgasm. His hole spasmed and we took our forearms out of him. Randy penetrated four of his fingers from each hand inside and parted his abused anus to form an incredible almost eight inches distended gaping cavern. It was amazing but considering both mine and Paul's forearms were inside him I guess I could expect something like that. He forced his rectum inside out and slowly prolapsed, his shiny insides were out by at least four inches in length and three inches in thickness. It looked like a red pine cone covered by concentric rings. I had no choice but to fill that loose prolapse with my length. His hole was so abused and loose that Randy was still capable of leaving some of his prolapse out as I fucked him. Paul was holding that asshole-meat making it possible for me to fuck it hard while not shoving my entire length or the inside-out asshole back into Randy's depth. It also didn't take me long to cum all inside that slick and wide fuck-hole.
"My turn!" Paul grinned and we changed places.
"Argh!" Randy sighed. "In this pace I won't be able to sit down or walk right for weeks!"
"Wasn't this what you wanted?" Paul asked.
"Of course. Do you have any doubt?" Randy answered removing his fingers from his hole. Paul took place inserting both his thumbs inside his husband's hole. He parted the gaping anus and Randy farted prolapsing once more. It dripped my shit-streaked cum load and some asshole mucus out. I hold the inside-out rectum as Paul's cock easily slid in it.
"Dammit. That's the reason why I married you, two anal whores would only be happy together!" Paul opened a wide smile. "My husband's loose shit-hole is the best!" He exclaimed as his hips started moving to bang Randy's hole pretty hard. That twink was going so hard at it that I let go of his husband's hole and he pushed Randy's prolapsed rectum back inside just by roughly fucking that wide ass-cave.
"Fuck yeah, fuck it my love. Please get it in deep and abuse my colon even more!" Randy shouted. Paul moved to mount his big daddy bear as an animal in heat. I dipped my cock in some shit and walked in front of Randy giving him length. The big bear didn't waste any time and started cleaning it. He shoved my cock inside his mouth and deep into his throat then took it out and I slammed it across his face getting his filthy brown beard covered in even more wetness. I took his head and started shoving my length all the way inside. Then I banged his mouth as hard as Paul was raping his hole. Paul kept fucking Randy for at least fifteen minutes before stopping completely and holding the position as he deposited his thick cum-load all over his husband's broken asshole. I looked down and Randy had tears in his eyes from the constant throat and hole abuse we were giving him, as soon as Paul finished loading the hairy mancunt I started loading the mouth. I still couldn't believe it but the Cialis kept us going, my load was eight thick cum-shots splatting against Randy's tongue, beard and hair. That huge man just sighed out and let go of his strength lying in the mattress still moaning lowly and sucking on my hard length very softly.
"I love you so much!" Paul moved to whisper in Randy's ear. That twink started to softly slap Randy's butt-cheeks. "But don't give up yet my hole is hungry and I bet Mr. Brown's hole is also ready for more!" Paul seemed to be insatiable and the Cialis just improved our lust.
"Dammit. You are the right boy for me." Randy started talking and had a few more seconds of low moans. I just thought to myself that from now on it would be pure abuse. My hole was at its limit by now and on fire just by having that huge butt-plug inside. Paul and Randy weren't giving up though so I wouldn't mind going for it. "Go get the toys slut. It's time to break you both further!" Randy ordered and Paul went to the wooden toy box again. The big bear was almost unable to stand up. He stood up shaking a bit and walked really weird and funny. I could see his swollen ass lips and he was even able to get some of his prolapse out as he winked it while standing up near my face. My reaction was obvious. I dived between his hairy cheeks smelling the sweat and filthiness. Randy's hairy hole had some small turd-balls attached to them and I licked it all while chewing on the shit. My tongue found his gaped messed up sphincter and slid in effortlessly. Randy farted on my open mouth letting his rectum out. Soon I was rimming his shiny prolapse again. However I didn't only rim it, I opened my mouth as wide as I could, until I felt my Jaw aching, and engulfed as much read shiny meat coming from his hole as my mouth could fit. I had my tongue inserted on the opening of his prolapse and started forcefully sucking it. My cock jumped between my legs and I started letting out another thick rope of pre-cum. Randy's abused inside out hole was absolutely beautiful and tasted delicious! When I took my face out of it I had my lips and chin covered in ass mucus, his prolapse was clean and had my spit all over it. I buried my nose in his meaty hole and moved my face around like a dog sniffing it. My hands moved to Randy's cock and it was jerking around, still covered in poop. I started masturbating him softly and he began moaning again.
"God, I'm so sensitive now!" He slowly retracted his prolapse back to his depths leaving only his wide gape and throbbing ass-lips at view. Randy's cave-hole was so big I could see his insides quivering. "Better wait for the toys or I will cum too soon."
"I brought the extra-large ones." Paul approached us and he had three huge black horse-dick shaped toys in his hands and some lube bottle over the toys. "These are `chances extra-large'." He winked my way. I knew what they were but I never tried it on myself. Those are some ridiculously large dildos. Those toys are fifteen inches long, the heads are thinner, two and a half inches diameter, but it increases in thickness through the length up to ten inches wide. It was literally horse sized dildos shaped as horse dicks. A shiver went through me knowing I wouldn't be able to not try it and how fucked up my insides would be from riding those.
"Oh that's good. Now we can start a little contest!" Randy walked towards Paul and grabbed one of the toys and the lube bottle. "You see, I can get one of these deep inside really fast!" He opened the bottle and started spreading lube on his hands and all over the toy's length. "And you guys don't have to worry about the lube it's ingestible and it doesn't have any taste." Once he was done with the lubing he started fist-fucking himself slowly and went down to his knees in a football crouching instance. He removed his fist from the abused asshole and it protruded bringing his rosebud out of his sphincter again, some thin shit streaks covered his rose and I was amazed again. How much shit was stored in that big bear? Paul's dick was throbbing and dripping pre-cum constantly. He dropped the other toys on the floor and helped Randy positioning one of the dildos against his husband's hole. Of course he would be able to sit on it easily. I mean a few minutes ago we were double fucking him all the way up to having two forearms inside his colon and intestine. That was exactly what happened he squatted down as Paul aimed the toy's head to Randy's prolapse. Big bear was moaning again while slowly penetrating the entire shaft in his hole. He turned around and started slowly bouncing on it all the way to the balls. His asslips were protruding out and I could see thin shit-streaks all over the huge horse-sized and shaped dildo. That view almost threw me over the edge. My cock was similar to Paul's in the way it spurt pre-cum out but different as I am uncut. "Aahh... This is what a good abused fuck-hole feels like!" Randy smiled sitting down and keeping the entire toy buried in his hole. Fuck he surely was training that hole even more than I imagined. I didn't have this kind of play coming from him ever before! "Now for the rules. I know it's easy to me but not so easy for you sluts. Your cunts are still too tight! But today we will open them." He grinned. "So the first one of you to manage and get these dildos all the way up in your assholes will get a double punch-fuck session from me and the loser." Randy winked. "If you want to have more fun and break your fuck-holes you have to prove yourselves!" Randy pointed to the hard, ten inches turd he had pooped before. Both me and Paul were careful enough to let that turd aside and not break it when we were wrecking Randy's hole.
"Ah dammit... I love the idea!" I smiled.
"Didn't we say it would be a weekend to wreck some holes." Paul winked. "I was needing some incentive to loosen up even more!" He grabbed the toys and gave me one. "Ready for the challenge you filthy whore?" He asked.
"I'm not ready for such a rough session but fuck it... Let's just wreck these holes!" He opened a big smile and quickly lubed his toy throwing the bottle to me. I did the same covering the entire length in some transparent, scentless lube.
"You both are taking too much time to get ready. I want to see those cunts working." Randy was a bit impatient and started bouncing slowly on the toy again.
"Time to remove the plugs!" Paul announced.
"I still have some hot brown treasure inside. Bet mine is going to get filthy." I stared at Randy's sexy cock, jerking around his crotch. Paul was moaning out while removing his butt-plug out. He turned around to show me his fucked up hole. His pink gape was wide open and almost four inches wide. He farted letting some loose shit out and his rectum easily turned inside out and retracted. He kept doing it and winking his hole as if he teased me. The shit fell down to his balls and hit the mattress. I didn't wait much, that awesome view of Paul and his husband was making it hard to not just jerk off and cum right in there.
I started removing my plug and my hole felt really sore. Randy surely had given me a hard punching. It was hard to not moan out loud and I just tried keeping it low for now. The plug's base took me some time to get out but the six inches length slid out easily. Shit dripped from my loose hole as if I had lost control of my bowel movements, at this point I knew I was loose but my free ass-lips started throbbing even more. Just now I realized how burning hot my insides were. The shit sliding out of my rectum and colon made up some friction and I had my insides frigging burning. I guess it just turn me on even more, my lust for that dildo was rising up. Paul moved again and I got near him and Randy. We were now in a circle and so close that our legs could touch each other if we squatted down. Then we positioned the toys and started to move down on them. I forced my hole out and instantly could feel my prolapse reaching the toy's head. It was really sensitive and this time I let out a loud moan to start sliding the dildo inside. Paul did pretty much the same except he slid in the toy's tip faster than I did. His twinkie rosebud was pushed inside as the toy entered his smooth hole.
"Dammit, look at those rosebuds. I can't resist no more." Randy started bouncing hard on his toy banging his abused depths. He was moaning out and I could visibly see the dildo moving in his abs, stretching his belly and bulging out making a clear outline in his torso. I sat down and slid in the toy at a bit faster pace to the point I reach the mid shaft. It got inside to my depths quickly penetrating my colon. I had some rough fucking before but this took too much time and my hole was on fire. I kept trying to go all the way to the balls slowly bouncing and letting it stretch me wide but it was really extra-large. I guess when I reached the six inches wide point I couldn't get more of it inside, it began to be far too painful. Maybe if I looked at Paul's progression and thought about the competition it would make me able to do it.
Paul was moaning out loud almost getting it entirely inside. He had tears coming to his eyes and Randy had stopped the bouncing to appreciate his husband's effort. I almost came looking at the way the big bear caressed Randy's leg. He looked almost fatherly! He and Paul were deeply staring at each other. I gave up, maybe my desire to break Paul and get to double fist his twinkish hole got to my head. I guess we could say my hole had enough of it for today. I felt beaten by those two whores. There was some lesson to be learned here, no matter how much I practiced I still needed to keep going. This level of ass-play was too advanced even for me.
"I give up..." I got my head down as I was a bit sad and punched the floor a bit angry knowing even my hole had a limit. However Paul didn't stop, he still went all the way down on that toy. Randy couldn't hold himself and just jumped between his husband's legs to kiss him. He moaned some words congratulating Paul and about how delicious his twink's tears were. They really were a good sadomasochist couple. "Time to double fuck that hole!" I exclaimed after the couple fondled for some minutes and I had rearranged the big plug inside my own hole.
"Yes it is!" Randy unplugged his lips from Paul's and moved out of the way. He assisted Paul as that twink couldn't help himself. He was barely able to stand up. Randy got him in his arms, the large toy smoothly slid out of the big bear's hole letting only the protruded ass-lips and wide hole cave at view. Randy's insides were peeking out of his wrinkly hole as he carefully went down to his knees and let Paul lie in the mattress.
Paul seemed to be out of this world and only connected with Randy right now. He didn't give a damn about my presence until I positioned myself to the left side inside his spread open legs. "Are you ready winner?" I wickedly winked his way.
"I don't know if I can handle it but why wouldn't I try?" He winked back wiping some tears. Poor guy didn't know it would be even more painful now.
"That's what I taught him!" Randy was proud of his husband and their ways. Big bear also had a plug inside his own hole and positioned himself to right side. Our session was coming to full circle as this was the same position that we had sucked Paul's cock earlier. Only now the hole was the center of our attention. Paul had his feet sole on our shoulders spreading himself widely. We gave support to him so he could have his hole at view. It was six inches wide open, throbbing and his rectum seemed to turn inside out really easily, if Paul did any movement requiring some strength his hole would just prolapse out. Randy and I sucked on Paul's shit-covered balls and rimmed his gape a bit before lubing our hands in precum and some already crusty shit that was embedded in our crotches. Everything seemed to be ready but I let Randy test the waters first. He inserted his big hand inside and churned his forearm. Paul's hole opened some gap between Randy's forearm and his sphincter. I penetrated three fingers and started moving them around the sphincter, trying to open it a bit more.
We had to play with Paul's hole for some minutes until I managed getting four fingers and my palm inside him. He was moaning a bit and biting his own lips. Randy was getting deeper, penetrating Paul until he had buried half of the forearm in his husband's abused colon. I took the chance to insert a fifth finger holding Randy's forearm and going a bit deeper inside. Paul started moaning out loud. His shit-streaked cock let some piss and pre out. He took his hands over to Randy's hair and clawed in on his husband's head.
"I can't take anymore." He told the big bear and we slowly retreated our hands out of Paul's hole. Randy looked a bit disappointed but Paul didn't want to end it all. "Not on that thickness but I still want my cunt punch-fucked. I want to cum from it."
"Aha... I guess my slut will need some time to get it deeper and wider but his cunt is insatiable indeed!" Randy had that proud tone again and smiled really happy. We didn't go too deep or double fisted Paul at the same time again. However we kept switching our hands and punching his hole for a few more seconds. Paul's sphincter was messy and swollen, some shit still dripped from it and streaked our hands. His hole was prolapsing every time we took the fists out and soon we were just shoving his growing rosebud inside.
"Hmmm... Aaaahh... Stop... Please..." Paul started squirming and shaking, he had teary eyes and moaned out loud begging us for some rest. Randy nodded and we stopped punch-fucking that cunt. The twink stood there lying in his back and having his rectum bulging out past his sphincter. That prolapse was least three inches long and two inches thick. He was forcing it out even more and we fondled the concentric shit-streaked shiny red meat until Paul's dick bounced and he shot eight thick cum ropes over his belly. At this point my cock was really hard and I was exhausted. There was still some lust in me but I was already thinking that after this session I would have to cancel some appointments and get some rest. Work is work, this was a really fun ride but I got a job to do. Then I just move up to stand on my knees and started jerking off pointing my shit-streaked cock to Paul's length. Randy followed up understanding my position and perhaps it was a good time to stop or we would just be fucking until next morning and that probably would be pretty unhealthy. It also was rather at a late time, the sun was setting down and we set to just jerk off one more time. The last cum-shots were all over Paul's thighs and cock. I lied on the mattress to the twink's side and kissed him. Randy admired us and our still hard cocks. That Cialis load kept it going. The big bear took a chance and lied in between us both kissing his husband and me. We were there just appreciating all the filthy and the shit bits on Randy's beard for quite a while. I was the first one to stand up, it was already dark and we had been playing out for hours.
"We need to clean it up and I need to get home. I'm sore all over." I explained to them.
"Don't worry silly boy we will have some guys cleaning all the mess. There's this kind of service around now." All the luxury for those who can afford it. I was just thankful I didn't need to clean all that mess but my body was completely sore and my hole... I can't even think of any time it was hot and burned like this before. Even my pee-hole was stretched out and sore. I just wanted to take bath and go home. We entered the house and all of us got inside the bathroom to take a warm fuzzy bath. It got me in the mood to get some sleep and eat something. Lucky me they had some medicine and the proper stuff to get rid of the smell and dirtiness. There was some new stuff to me like a urethra cleansing liquid medicine I didn't know off. They taught me how to use it to not have any damage or dirtiness in my pee-slit. In case that happened I would be prone to have some infection or something. Then I realized my clothes were all dirty. Randy got me some of his clean underwear, shorts and a shirt to wear. We all wore some butt-plugs after the bath. I guess our holes were too lose and would take some hours or even a day of rest to be able to properly hold the shit inside. That was some hardcore session!
They had ordered pizza and we ate. I got to sleep in the couch and didn't make my way back home until next morning. Paul and Randy were asleep and I left them a cute message. Next thing was to call Christine and cancel my appointments for the next two days. She told me about some meetings and everything was going as we planned. I would have a booth at some a sex convention. I was invited and she had a deal earning me a private lesson or session kind of thing. There was a lot of money going into it and some rich guys were interested in my stuff as a `coach'. I guess business went down well and soon I would be able to expose my work for a wider audience.
Nick got to be in my mind latter in that morning. I don't know why but perhaps he was my youngest client and there was some interesting ideas surrounding it. Would he accept to come over and maybe be one of the people giving testimonials at the private exposition? I thought it was kind of crazy as he's pretty young and his father is a movie director but it seemed to be something more private. Maybe my ex-boyfriend would be up to it. I was just thinking about possibilities and I really needed someone to help me in this job. I can't keep cancelling appointments and not having at least an understudy to attend them, if I was lucky I could get someone talented at the event. Well I better call Christine again at a later time and do a bucket list of things to do. For now I just want to rest and sleep a bit more. My body was just screaming for some rest and completely sore. I laid in the bed still a bit disappointed about not managing that big toy and slept thinking about how I should keep training or I wouldn't be able to satisfy my customers in a proper way.
I'm happy you have finished the second chapter now. It got really wild and long and it took me a while to write and get everything ready! I changed my job and moved houses besides dealing with some complications in life. I hope there's people still interested in it!
If you want more extreme anal pleasure stories you can check my Bill and Patrick series. Just forgive for the big grammar mistakes on chapter 1 over there! Oh and for those who are waiting for Bill and Patrick: chapter four is coming soon! I hope I'm able to upload it sometime after the next week! I'm sorry for the big waiting but I just hope you guys keep some interest in it!
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