It was so good to be home. Thirteen weeks of pure hell were enough for me. It was great to see Mom and Dad again, and I even have to admit that my little, shithead brother looked good to me (not in that way you perverts, lol), all though he had began to mature in a manly sort of way.
After visting with our families for awhile, Mr. Smathers decided it was time to see the new place. We drove down the lane, it looked like a mansion. It was beautiful. We got the exclusive guided tour.
We started in the foyer (hell, the foyer was the size of our dining room and living room combined. Then we moved to the dining room. Man this was to fucking die for. It had a chandler and the whole bit.
"They must have given you one hell of a raise this year," teased Jeremy.
"Nope, just inherited a couple of million, that's all," replied Mr. Smathers, "my grandfather passed away this summer and left everything to me. Talk about some mighty pissed people. They contested it and lost, so here I am."
We continued the tour. After seeing the lst floor, Mr. Smathers took us upstairs to show us the 2nd floor. He started off with the master bedroom. Damn was this room hot. "A lot of good fucking is going to take place in this room," I thought to myself. It had a kingsized waterbed with a mirror on the ceiling. He led us through a door that was just off from his room and into Meyer and McLeary's bedroom. A kingsized water bed with a mirror on the ceiling was in their room as well. We came back into his bedroom and went through a door on the opposite wall. There was another bedroom with still yet another kingsized bed and a mirror on the ceiling.
"This is your room," he said to Jeremy and me, "that is, if you want it."
"FUCK, WANT IT?!?" Jeremy said loudly, "Man, I don't know about Jimmy, but I'm fucking home."
"FUCK, RIGHT," I added. I jumped on the waterbed and started to get comfortable.
So much for comfort. It wasn't long before I was joined by 4 other bodies as Jeremy, Mr. Smathers, Meyer and McLeary piled on top of me.
"Fuck, get off of me, you bastards," I said as I laughed, trying to get them off of me. They got off of me alright, but each one of them grabbed a limb from my body, and they began to stretch my body like a wishbone. Then they all started to undress me.
I got a fucking boner just trying to struggle with them. Of course it didn't help none anything with everyone taking their turn at groping me. I guess that's what I got for being the very last monkey jumping on the bed, lol.
There I laid, naked with my cock pointing to the sky. I should have made my move (I really didn't want to, lol), while they were undressing themselves. As they finished undressing they piled on top on me again. Talk about a hurting hardon, as many times as I got smashed in the balls and the cock.
Soon all 5 of us were wrestling with each other trying to keep our cocks and asses away from the other. Man, you ought to try it, it was a blast.
Mr. Smathers decided that he was done wrestling. He wanted to get down to some serious stuff. When he grabbed my ass, he pulled me over to him and started to kiss my mounds of flesh. Immediately, I stopped wrestling because it felt so good. He lick each mound as he massaged them. He spread open my cheeks and inserted his tongue as deep as he could. This made me shudder and moan. "OOOOOOOOOOOOO, fuck, Mr. Smather, that feels so fucking good," I cried out.
This made everyone else stop their wrestling. "Oh, fuck yeah, Mr. Smather, eat that fucking hole. Clean it out. Use that tongue of yours for fucking toilet paper," said Jeremy in response of what he was seeing.
Jeremy slid his body over to our bodies, and slipped my hard cock into his hot mouth. As hard as just of them were eating me, I thought that Mr. Smathers and Jeremy would met somewhere in the middle. It felt so fucking hot to have them eating me the way they were.
Meyer and McLeary joined in by each taking one of my tits into their mouth and sucking on them. I reciprocated my massage their tits with my fingers. I pulled and twisted, they moaned. After Meyer and McLeary were tired of sucking my nipples, the 3 of us exchanged tongues as Mr. Smathers and Jeremy continued their efforts to satisfy me below the belt.
Still with sucking on their minds, Meyer and McLeary lowered themselves to Jeremy and Mr. Smathers, cocks. They buried their faces into Jeremy and Mr. Smathers' pubes as they deep throated their cocks. I decided that I was going to grabbed a couple of handfuls of cock so I grabbed Meyer and McLeary's cocks and started to wank them off.
The cocking that Jeremy was giving me and the ass rimming that Mr. Smathers was giving me was driving me close to releasing my hot, white, creamy load into Jeremy's mouth. Mr. Smathers drove his tongue home one more time and that's all it took. "AAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I screamed as I filled Jeremy mouth, but that didn't stopped either of the 2. They continued sucking and rimming and I was going insane. This made me go full tilt on my wanking Meyer and McLeary. You couldn't even see my hands, that's how fast I was jacking them. This made them suck all the more on Jeremy and Mr. Smathers' cocks. Soon all four of them came just sec of one another.
We collapsed on each other in pure exhaustion. We laid there in a huddle, slowing and gently massaging each cocks and balls. I turned to look at Mr. Smathers. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be having problems breathing. He clutched my arm and whispered, "Help, me." I panicked. "Mr. Smathers, Mr. Smathers, someone fucking call 911."
The rest of the guys got dressed, as I stayed with Mr. Smathers. When they finished dressing, I got dressed and the boys got Mr. Smathers dressed. We carried Mr. Smathers down stairs and placed him on the couch (we didn't want anyone to know what the hell we were doing. This was for Mr. Smathers' sake. We couldn't ruin his reputation). The EMS got there. The EMT's did their routine things and wisked Mr. Smathers off to the hospital. We followed them to the hospital. We were shooked at what we found out there, but that's another story.