Gang Bang Tim - Part one

Abbe said something and grabbed his engorged groin. Behind him Tim heard Arun grunt something in reply and then Abbe moved towards him pulling down his briefs to expose the wetly dripping slab of boymeat that stood out proud and lewd. As Tim started to say something he felt Arun slap him hard on the thigh, this unexpected pain caused him to open his mouth in surprise and before he could say something Tim found his mouth invaded by a wet, hot cock and the smell of cigarette smoke grew stronger.

“Suck Teem, suck Teem, you make my Abbe feel good yis,” grunted Arun, “You suck, we fuck OK,” the youth commanded.
Tim spluttered but with his mouth filled and his head now held tightly there was nothing he could do. Helpless he began to experience his first spit roast, with two good hard young cocks fucking him from both ends. Unsure and worried he tensed at first, then as the sensations in his arsehole continued to grow and were enhanced by the feeling of the hot rock in his mouth he relaxed and began to enjoy what was happening. He had fantasised about this before but never, ever felt that he would actually take part in an orgy and here he was right slap bang in the middle of it.

Arun experienced with his living cumhole continued on his selfish way towards his climax. He liked this man, he liked fucking this man and he knew this man liked the way he fucked him. He had told all of his friends of the fucking foreigner who had provided him with almost two weeks of constant sex and money and they had exchanged stories of similar foreigners who had also provided financial support for their youthful services and he knew Tim was 'an easy mark' as the American movies had told him.

Beneath him Tim continued to undulate and move working towards the goal of climax. Arun now however speeded up, this was not usual and the two went permanently out of sexual sync. Tim almost groaning aloud with disappointment if it were not for the hard cock in his mouth as Arun fucked himself over the top and blasted a second load of boyseed up and hard against Tim’s lusting prostrate. As Arun’s climax subsided his cock was suddenly withdrawn leaving Tim feeling empty and frustrated. ‘This was wrong’ he wanted to protest but the demanding cock in his mouth prohibited him from doing anything but spluttering which Abbe seemed to like as it increased his pleasure.

Tim was further surprised as the offending cock was shortly withdrawn, but before he could do anything it was replaced by another.
“My frens like you Teem. I say you good fren, good fuck," ;-the soft sweet voice breathed over his cheek and Tim felt Arun’s hand caress his sweat damp back. As Arun spoke Tim felt the warm prickheat at his rear and he grunted as Abbe thrust hard and thick and hot, burying his six inches of Mediterranean meat inside him. Tim jerked at the initial pain and then as the hard hands grabbed his arse cheeks together and forced them closer together and mashed them around the invading pole; he slipped into the new fuckrhythm. He looked anxiously to the left to catch a glance of his beloved Arun sitting on the bed beside him. Tim could see the boys’ limpid, semen dripping cock lying gently on his thigh. The sight of this much loved muscle caused Tim to twitch with unrequited lust and then instinctively Tim found himself adjusting to the new tempo of the cock thrusting away inside him and altered his own position to get the new cockhead rubbing in the right place. Arun continued to caress Tim’s back, occasionally stroking the side of Tim’s face as he sucked at the new cock, invading his mouth.

As Tim steadied into the new syncopation he felt a light touch on his right side and glancing away from his beloved Arun he looked to see the last boys cock sliding slickly up and down his cheek. The new cock, thick and wet moved slowly towards the cock thrusting in and out of his mouth. Tim was held tightly by the youth he was sucking and his head was pressed hard against the youth’s stomach. The new cock rubbed up against his lips and he could hear more of the boys’ musical language. Suddenly he felt his head being released, but it was only for a moments and then to his horror he felt his mouth being stretched as two younghard cocks fought their thrusting way inside.

“Is good Teem,” Arun smiled sexily against his bulging cheek, “my frens say you good fucking foreigner – the bestest ever,” the youth added proudly. Again Tim found the sweet smell of the boy intoxicating and with his passion mounting gave in to the now triple mounting he was taking. The sensations of two cocks fighting for superiority in his mouth became exhilarating, whilst the third cock in his arse now began to constantly hit his g-spot. Tim felt his pulse racing faster than ever and his temperature rising as his own climax neared. His friends were really not going to believe it when he told them about this.
To be continued...