Dappled light played over the slowly meandering river as Antonio watched the swaying green branches and luxuriated in the natural beauty all around him. Looking down at his hairy legs, tight speedo, and nice six-pack, he thought about how lucky he was to be a sexy athletic college dude with nothing but time on his hands. True, he was also on a couple microdoses of acid but god damn if the world wasn't a fucking awesome place.
Antonio--Tony to his friends--was having one of the most amazing weekends of his life, hanging out with his three best friends, Deon, Razel, and Nahkter, at a charming Airbnb in one of the sleepy river towns a couple hours' drive from campus. All four boys loved the outdoors, hiking, camping and especially bouldering, hitting the rock climbing gym on a regular basis. Tony enjoyed his buds' easygoing nature and the way they all felt intimate and comfortable with one another, none of the pretentious macho posturing that normally passed between guy friends. They now had an extra thing keeping them close since last night, all of them had rolled on MDMA for the first time, hugging one another tightly, giving one another massages, and talking about how much they loved each other.
Shortly before taking the molly, Deon said he had an important announcement. "I'm gay," he told them with a sheepish look on his face.
Tony could see how hard it was for his friend to come out, probably worried that his closest buds would reject him or feel weird around him. Instead, Tony, Razel, and Nahkter had embraced him and affirmed their brotherly bond, with the night of MDMA sealing the deal.
Nahkter and Deon were splashing around in the shallow river in their cute little speedos and Tony couldn't help but notice how ripped his friends were. Both dudes had sublime arms, gorgeous pecs, and ridiculous abs, their waists tapered and fit, their shoulders wide and strong, their V-lines prominent, and their rears nicely squeezed into those tight briefs. Nahkter wore his hair long and had a killer smile and gold-tinged eyes that always seemed to sparkle with mischief. Deon was sporting a stylish fade and had nerdy ears that stuck out in just the most adorable way. Man, Tony really loved these guys.
Razel came out from their rental house, which had its own private beach on the river, and sat down next to Tony. He was smoking a massive joint and handed Tony an ice-cold tall boy of PBR. Razel was probably the best looking of them all. Ladies were constantly commenting on his ravishing face and exquisite physique. Through the grapevine, Tony had also heard that his bud was packing just about the most gigantic heat, a titanic dong that, even in its soft form, was barely contained inside Razel's barely-there bathing suit.
"Christ," said Razel, kicking back with his toes in the water. "Life doesn't get any better than this, right?"
Before Tony could respond, a pair of floating donuts appeared from upstream. Lazing in the floaties were two crazy stunning and completely naked dudes, each holding a beer and a blunt. One guy was hairier than the other, with a handsome beard and opulent pelt of body hair, while his friend was smoother-bodied and blonder. Even from far away, Tony could tell that these strangers were muscular as all getup. An enormous soft schlong rested across each of their thighs as they waved their hands and paddled over.
"Sup, dudes?" said the hairy one, offering his blunt to Nahkter. "Isn't this the most awesome weekend ever?"
"Dang, Silas," said his friend, standing up and gawking at the gathered men through his aviator sunglasses. "Look at these fuckers. Seems like we stumbled across some kind of porn shoot."
Laid-back Nahkter laughed at the suggestion, accepting the offered weed. But Deon was completely agog, unable to keep himself from staring at the divine specimens of dude before him. Tony had to agree. The newcomers were knockouts in every way, from their runner's haunches to their bodybuilder's shoulders, every muscle on their body cut to perfection. Their faces were easy on the eyes and each was sporting one of the largest softies Tony had ever seen along with some hairy massive low-hanging nuts. Their foreskins dangled down like delicious hoods and it was impossible not to be enraptured by the steady drip of precum that was trickling from those ridonkulus uncut dick-ends.
The one named Silas took his monumental sausage in hand and shook it enticingly. "Don't worry, buds. We're not gonna get any boners right now. Connor and I just banged the living daylights out of one another a little bit ago. I can still feel his cream dribbling out of my asshole. Injecting one another with hot sperm has done wonders for keeping these bad boys at bay."
Tony wasn't really sure what to make of the declarations but he was catching a nice vibe off the stacked strangers and decided to just go along with it.
"Can we offer you boys anything fun?" asked Razel, who was ever the gracious host. "We've got sparkle spray, beer, whiskey, pot, shrooms, a little leftover molly, some coke and K."
"Ha!" Connor laughed. "That's great. We're both already rolling on low doses of acid and MDMA. But I'll gladly take a bump of K."
Razel loaded and handed him a bullet filled with white powder, which got passed around to all the boys in turn. As the mind-altering effects took hold, Silas sauntered over to Tony and threw an arm around his shoulder.
"Let me know if this is too forward, bro, but you are just about one of the hottest dudes I've ever seen. Love that you've got a hairy chest like me and, fuck, those pecs are to die for. Unff.. love squeezing a manly chest like this. You guys must all work out a lot."
Enjoying the attention, Tony grinned. "We meet up at the climbing gym a fair bit. Keeps us pretty in shape."
"Mmmmm!" said Silas. "Hippie boys are the best. Can I sniff your armpit, dude? I bet you go au natural!"
The next thing Tony knew, Silas had stuck his nose into his odorous pit, which Tony had to admit smelled pretty great after not showering for a day or so.
Meanwhile, Connor had thrown his arms around Nahkter and Deon's shoulders, pulling them in close as he admired their bodies.
"You're all so freaking gorgeous," he said. "But what's with the modesty? You're making me and Si feel like nudists here."
The four friends looked at one another. They were definitely close but not in the habit of being naked around one another in a non-gym-shower setting. Nevertheless, the chill weekend and excellent drugs were doing their magic. Without another word, they each shucked off their speedos and let it all hang out.
Tony couldn't help himself. He had to size himself up against his friends. Yeah they were all still (mostly) soft, but he wanted to know how he stacked up against his buds. To be honest, it was a bit hard to tell. He knew his thick uncut dong and hairy nest of nuts were on the larger end of the male size distribution, and Nahkter and Deon were definitely rocking pipes and sacs about as big. The only clear fact was that Razel definitely outshone them all, with a supremely girthy uncut hog that dangled down like a huge piece of salami, looking like even in its soft form it would hang past the edge of a ruler, along with some mouthwatering nuts big enough to really wallop somebody in the face.
"FUUUUCKKKK!" cried Silas, coming over grasp to Razel's rod. "Look at that crazy wang! I can barely get my fingers around it and you're not even hard yet. Shit. This thing is going to make me get a semi just from looking at it."
"Seriously, bro," said Connor, tickling Razel's big balls. "You must get compliments all the time. Anybody would be lucky to be on the receiving end of such a beautiful pecker."
Razel was definitely slightly bewildered from these two extremely saucy strangers, but at the same time, he seemed to be enjoying the acclaim that his natural assets were receiving. Tony couldn't be sure, but it looked like Razel's monumental cock was stiffening just a little bit, its enormous flaring dong-head peeking coquettishly from his foreskin as a few drops of ball nectar beaded on its tip. The sight was causing Tony to chub up as well, and he could see it was having a similar effect on Nahkter. Deon's dick was already half-hard as he stood in the ankle-deep water mesmerized by the sights before him. He kept grabbing his shaft, evidently having a hard time not just openly jacking himself in front of his friends.
"Connor," said Silas, sticking his pert hairy ass out for all to see. "I know I just bred by you like twenty minutes ago, but I can feel my hole already starting to twitch like crazy again."
His friend nodded along. "I know what you mean, dude. Like, look at this." And he proceeded to slip two fingers past his sphincter up to the second knuckle. "My puck is practically begging for dong and I've got two loads of your spunk freshly injected in there. That's weird, though, since Troy told us that nut should help calm our hormone-crazed bodies for at least a little while."
"Not sure what that's about, man," said Silas, who was now slowly pulling at Razel's foreskin.
"Must be all the dude funk and raging dongs around here," said Connor. "Like, my body is crying out to get reamed again. Maybe the two of us will have to go take care of things soon. You guys mind if we use your house to fuck each other? We could also just do that outside. It's so freaking beautiful and nice by this river."
Perhaps because of the LSD and weed and beer in his bloodstream, Tony was having a hard time following along with everything these funny hunks were talking about. His attention was unwaveringly fixed on his buddy Razel's brobdingnagian baton, which was most assuredly growing bigger and more pre-cum-y as Silas toyed with it. As Razel breathed deep, his eyes locked with Tony's.
"Wwwhoooaaapppps!!" cried Tony, suddenly feeling his balance give way in the water.
The next thing he knew, Razel's massive cockhead has slipped past his moistened lips and that crazy hulking prong had lodged itself straight down Tony's windpipe. Somehow, he had fallen on his friend's king-size dick and taken the shaft all the way to the root, tasting the savory nut sauce accumulating on his tongue and tonsils.
"Ggghhhgghhh," said Tony, choking on that monstrous member, which instantly stiffened into one of the hardest and largest erections of all time.
"Oh no!" cried Connor. "We're such bad influences. Whenever we get around nude lewd dudes, funny stuff like this seems to happen. We're so sorry, we didn't mean to make you fall over. But you're gagging on that gonzo dong like a pro, bro. It's making me even hornier... I mean, more embarrassed. Here, let me help you up."
But instead of doing so, Connor positioned himself behind Tony and began to lap at his hairy ass. His velvety tongue entered Tony's snug keister and started sliding in and out of that luscious rear channel. Silas, meanwhile, had gotten down below Tony, swallowing Tony's gargantuan boner as he pressed his own sterling uncut prong against Connor's and frotted away with his friend. Despite being almost completely overwhelmed by sensations, Tony managed to glance out the corner of his eye and see that Deon and Nahkter were watching the scene with gaping mouths, each of them reaching over to take the other's enormous dick in hand and jack away.
Finally, Tony managed to get himself unstuck from Razel's raging rod. He stood upright and shook off the two strangers who had latched onto his private parts. Razel's super-hard cock was dripping with saliva and raw ball nectar and Tony had a hard time believing that such a humongous wet kielbasa had been inside him moments before. His own cock stiffened further from the thought that he'd just blown one of his best friends.
"Woah, bros," said Silas. "I am totally shame-faced by all this. We usually have problems with our cocks going into places they shouldn't but you have my sincerest apologies for spreading the hormones around. It must be this stinky armpit of mine sending out... what are those called? Pher-o-mones?"
"You're such a dweeb, Si," said Connor, laughing and rubbing his friend's body. "And a sexy, sexy motherfucker whose dong I need to rip me in half as soon as possible."
"Are you kidding me, bro?" said Silas. "I was just gonna say that my body is crying out for your huge hog to spread open my cheeks straight away."
"Shit, man. My tight hole is in desperate need of your major wang plowing in and out of it post haste."
"Unghh. That's hot, dude. But I have got to sit on your banging rod ASAP."
"Crap. How are you we gonna decide who gets boned first?"
"Waitaminute," Silas said, sticking a finger in the air. "We're in a paradise of stunning schlongs right now. Maybe one these fine gentlemen can help us out."
"Of course, Si. You're a genius!"
And with that, they both bent over to place their hands on the shore of the river, sticking their captivating muscle jock asses out and wiggling them enticingly.
"If one of you wouldn't mind," said Silas. "I've got this crazy itch in my butt right now and the only way to scratch it is with one of your sterling dongs."
"Yeah, buds," said Connor. "Please ream us both with some prime pipe. I'm begging one of you to breed me and drop a load in my ass pronto."
Despite how turned on he was, Tony still wasn't sure he could wrap his mind around what was going on. He had never fucked a guy before and, other than that momentary bro-job earlier, hadn't even gotten close to a dude's genitalia in any way shape or form. Most of the girls he'd taken to bed also weren't into anal, telling him his dick was too big to fit into their cute little buttholes.
Goofball Nahkter, on the other hand, immediately stepped up to the plate and spit into his palm. Rubbing his uncut cockhead several times, he leaned down and licked Silas' rear.
"Fuck yeah, bro," Silas said. "Get me all slick and ready for that hot freaking cock."
Nahkter didn't need to be told twice, diving his long tongue further into that hairy slamming booty. Tony's body was on fire by this point. He, Deon, and Razel all sidled closer together and began pawing at each other's muscles, tentatively taking one another's dongs in hand and feeling the powerful strength of that pulsating shaft as they gave each other a five knuckle shuffle. Deon's appetizing pre-cum ran over Tony's fingers and he surprised himself by bringing his hand up to his mouth and licking it off, tasting that savory liquid.
Nearby, Nahkter was alternating between shoving his tongue into either Silas or Connor's cracks and sticking a finger or two or three into the unoccupied hole before him. He looked to be in his element, a natural butt muncher if there ever was one. He'd probably tossed a salad at least once before, Tony thought. Silas and Connor were both moaning intently, whimpering and giving ecstatic cries as they begged Nahkter to ream them mercilessly.
"Ok boys," Nahkter said, standing and whapping Connor's smooth cheeks with his mighty meat-stick. "Get ready, cause here it comes."
His celestial cock quickly disappeared into Connor's eager slot, that muscle butt just swallowing up Nahkter's divine dick without a second thought. Nahkter went straight into turbo mode, bunny banging Connor's fine puck like a savage sex savant, just heartlessly ramming his slamming sausage repeatedly into the needy greedy ass before him. His huge hairy nuts smacked Connor's taint like nobody's business.
Aroused beyond measure, Tony found himself dashing over and squatting behind Silas. Without another moment of hesitation, Tony's mammoth megaladong sailed directly up into Silas' fuzzy butt and Tony lost himself to the heavenly feeling of having his thick shaft wrapped by a snug man snatch. He started plowing Silas' tender antechamber with his titanic baton, releasing animalistic urges as waves of absolute bliss radiated throughout his body. Enraptured by the lovemaking, Silas and Connor writhed beneath them and made out like horny bandits. Intoxicated on sex and drugs, Tony and Nahkter leaned their faces close and, as they continued to shove their stupendous erections into those perfect pucks, French kissed one another with abandon.
"Mmhhhgghghhh!" cried Deon behind them and they all turned to find that Razel was thrusting his immense throbbing cock directly in and out of Deon's adorably desperate derriere.
Deon looked to be in high heaven and, to be honest, all four other boys were jealous that they weren't currently being dominated by a dong so monumental, so absolutely and almost comically large, its massive extent still slick with Tony's spit and Razel's own dripping precum, that it looked like it would bring the most intense release and pleasure to get shafted by such a spectacular schlong. The scent of dude stank was swirling around Tony's nose as he continued to fuck the butt before him along the shore of a beautiful river out in the wondrous natural world.
In the blink of an eye, Connor pulled himself off Nahkter's naughty bits and spun him around so that Nahkter was on his back and Connor had his super-size uncut erection aimed directly at Nahkter's virgin backdoor. Connor let a dribble of spit drop to that puck and then pressed his flaring mushroom tip against Nahkter's exposed orifice, which somehow obliged and started to let inch after inch of Connor's colossal cock enter. Silas looked up at Tony.
"Dude, sorry to do this," Silas said, "but my dong is also telling me I've got to plow you now."
Before he knew what was happening, Tony was being wrestled to the ground by Silas' muscular arms, his nose shoved into Silas' ambrosial armpit, a finger slipped up into his rear along with some nice globs of spit. Barely able to process the sensations, Tony gave himself up to being subjugated by a hirsute alpha beast who knew exactly what he was doing. His tight asshole unraveled under Silas' ministrations and, within seconds, Silas was balls deep inside his heinie, reaming him for all he was worth and making Tony whimper with pure unbridled elation. Tony had no idea that getting boned could feel so good, so right, so amazing to let a man take his cherry and use him as an instrument of his own pleasure.
"FUCK, BRO!" Silas groaned. "You're so goddamn tight. I'm gonna nut inside you now!"
Tony watched as Silas screwed his face up and, the next thing he knew, he could feel a gobbet of hot spunk shoot into his keister. Several more helpings of skeet followed, enough that Tony could feel them dribbling from his ass. The orgasm barely seemed to slow Silas down, who roared with delight and pulled out of Tony. Bounding over to Razel and Deon, Silas proceeded to stick his cum-slick sausage into Razel's open rear, causing Razel to throw back his head and cry out with surprise and joy. Silas began to fuck Razel, who continued to bang Deon, the three of them hooting and moaning as they left the station on their sex train.
With his fresh injection of nutty sperm, Tony was transformed. He needed to either bone or get boned, preferably both at once. He waltzed over to Connor and tapped him on the shoulder. "You mind if I hit that tush?"
Connor grinned widely. "Go for it, dude!"
He stepped aside to let Tony slide his jumbo beast into Nahkter's nubile nether region, feeling the spark of energy shoot between him and his friend as they began to do the nasty. Connor wasted no time in entering Tony's own hole, shoving his incredibly girthy cock into that skeet infested rear channel so that Tony was getting Lucky Pierre'd between Nahkter and Connor.
"God damn, I know what Si means," said Connor. "This puck is so perfect I can barely hold back. Oh shit, I'm gonna splooge, dude. Oh fuck! UNNNNGHHH!"
And so Tony received a second hot load in his keister in as many minutes, with Connor's copious sticky icky swirling around with Silas' sensational ball batter. The bequest seemed to supercharge Tony, who began railing Nahkter's incredible backdoor even harder with his stupendous schlong, the two of them grunting and sweating and spitting on one another with furious sexual delight. Connor needed to take a break from topping for a moment to recover and so he padded over to the other threesome in the river and presented his tushie.
"Hey, bro," he said to Deon. "You mind sharing that prime dong you've got shoved up inside you? I have got to get stretched out by that Pringles-can-size cock."
Silas, who was behind Razel, tweaking his nipples and nuzzling his neck, looked over with an ecstatic expression. "Oh hell yeah, dude! I think we all need a turn on your supremely massive meat tube. Can we each get a taste?"
Deon was happy to oblige and he allowed Razel's raging rod to come flopping out his nicely-fucked keister, the humungous baton emerging with a loud plopping sound. Everybody wanted a taste of Razel's ridiculous endowment and so Connor, Silas, Tony, and Nahkter all lined up in the shallow river on all fours, each of them squirming their muscle asses enticingly and pleading for Razel to ream them.
Razel first positioned himself behind Connor, thrusting his sensational supreme burrito into Connor's complaisant caboose and raw-dogging him as he grabbed Connor's shoulder, really just rollicking like a madman inside that tight love chute. Connor's eyes rolled back and his tongue came flopping out, a rapturous expression glued to his face as he got plowed like there was no tomorrow. A few shot of additional cum came spurting out his dick-end as Razel sundered his fundament like a pro.
"HOLEEEEEY CRAP!" Connor shouted as his head bobbed back and forth. "YES! YES! YES! YES!"
Next, Razel introduced his insane trouser snaked into Silas' snug cootchie, bashing away at that hairy crack and letting his hysterically massive nutsac slam repeatedly into Silas' fuzzy taint. Everybody watched with awe as Silas took the assault like a champ, his perfect puck stretching and squirming to accommodate one of the thickest dicks in the entire universe. Tony almost couldn't believe that such a herculean organ was going to fit inside of him but then Razel came over and placed his staggering dick-head against Tony's tight booty-hole and that astounding beast sailed right inside. Tony's body flexed in ways he'd never imagined as that prodigious hulking pipe reamed him in all the right ways. A galactic assgasm wracked Tony's body as Razel banged away at his prostate and a voluminous helping of nut milk shot right out of his rigid dong. Nahkter was loopy with anticipation by the time Razel's abounding bequest began railing him and so, to up the ante, the rest of the boys stood up and crowded around his mouth, feeding him their colossal cocks so he could take it from both ends as he got battered by Razel's elephantine erection.
"Hey, dude," Silas said to Deon, giving him a wink. "Want to try something fun?"
Before Deon could even answer, Silas and Connor had scooped him up together in their arms and spread his legs wide there in the forest. With his puck nicely exposed, they passed his ass around, all of them taking turns sticking their swinging dicks up where the sun don't shine, first Tony then Razel, Nahkter, Connor, and Silas. By this point, everybody was nicely fucked out and none of them could think of a way to top what they'd done so far.
"Triple penetration?" suggested Connor.
"Honestly? Too complicated," answered Silas.
"Bukakke party?" offered Deon.
"Then only one of us gets all the fun," said Razel.
"Rim train?" asked Nahkter.
"I think that's closer," replied Tony, releasing a hearty laugh.
"Fuck yeah," said Silas. "Let's do a nice group train. Who wants to be the caboose?"
"Wait, is that the person in front or in back?" asked Connor.
But it didn't really matter because the next thing that happened was that Connor's magnificent ass got entered by Silas' fantastic dick while Nahkter plunged his superlative boner into Silas' open hole. Deon lined up behind Nahkter and pegged him right in the keister, and then Tony moved in to shove his raging erection directly into Nahkter's fine rear. Finally, Razel got himself into position and thrust his pharaonic pecker straight up into Tony's guts. With hands running over brawny bodies and the smell of cum and BO permeating their senses, they all looked back and forth at one another.
"Ready boys?" cried Nahkter. "Choo-choo! Let's get this fuck train going!"
And so the six-some (or is it sex-gy?) threw itself into super high gear, every single of them using their entire strength to plow backwards and forwards, getting their assholes reamed out by the major dong behind them while feeling the snug chute before them squeezing their own ardent member. Tony got lost in the haze of fucking, unable to tell where he ended and anyone else began. In order to keep things in motion, dudes kept jumping off the front of their train and heading to the back, a heady rotation to ensure that everybody got plowed. Guys were unable to keep themselves from cumming, spraying large loads of jism into their friend's b-holes. But the carnal forces were too high and everybody remained hard, even after an orgasm, even after two or three orgasms. Tony himself lost track of how many times he'd shot his wad. His hole was so wet with spunk that it just kept coursing out his ass, running down his hairy cheeks, and mingling with the cool river in which they all stood. If somebody had been shooting a porn, it would have been beautiful.
As the sun started setting and the drugs began wearing off, all six boys lay on the shore, trying to coax another climax or two out of their dongs. Razel was the only one left with much vigor, his humongous cock just unable to quit, and he traveled from ass to ass, depositing another heaping of sperm every so often. Tony watched him work with a smile plastered to his face, as he curled up and cuddled with Connor and Silas and told them how much he appreciated that they'd dropped by.
"For sure, bro," said Silas. "The pleasure has definitely been all ours."
"We'll have to all hook up again sometime when we're back at school," said Connor.
"Just one more thing, though," said Silas.
Tony looked surprised.
"Yeah, we've got a final present for you," said Connor, winking at his friend.
They both stood and kneeled over Tony's face, bashing their somehow still-hard uncut dongs against him. Each of them tugged a few times at their foreskins and edged out one last helping of nut, painting Tony's cheeks and tongue with their last offering of the day.
"Dang, buds," said Tony. "That was fucking fantastic. You guys should sleep here so that we can wake up tomorrow and laze around together so more."
I always love an orgy but man if it doesn't get complex trying to keep track of everybody. Hope this managed to satisfy somebody else's craving as well as mine. You can send thoughts and dirty pictures to sirarthurpornandoyle@yahoo.com. As ever, please donate to Nifty at https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html