To Be Unbound

I cut the tape from Erik's hands and he slowly rolls on the bench and sits up with his legs straddling it. He looks down to see his beautiful arched hard-on. I walk over and sit next to him. I take a hold of his dick. Erik continues to stare at his cock as I begin to stroke it slowly.

Then Peter straddles the bench. He presses his body against Erik's and I see his big hands wrap about Erik's frame. He starts kissing Erik's neck as he stands up with Erik in his arms. I try to keep a hold of his dick, but I loose my grip when he stands.

Erik's hard prick is now pointing at my face and as I am about to gobble up into my mouth, I see Peter's large, uncut, white dick pop between Erik's legs. When the head of his cock meets Erik's pink sack, I see a bead of precum dangling.

Fuck, that is hot!

I dive onto Erik's boner and begin to bob my head up and down. The glans of his cock is so velvety smooth and I detect a note of precum on my tongue. Sully and Jim move on either side of the bench. Jim starts to ravish Erik's neck and Sully begins to suck on Erik's left nipple.

We are all pleasuring Erik when we are interrupted by Peter lifting him up again- Only this time, he lifts him into the air and places him on the left side of the bench. Sully grabs Erik's arm to steady him. Once Erik is firmly planted on the floor, he tries to make a run for the stairs.

Sully never looses grip.

Sully pulls Erik and tosses him to bench as he falls back on it. Jim and I hold him down. Peter is still straddled over the bench when leans over and grabs Erik by the legs and pulls them back.

Sully look at us and searches for the bottle of poppers. He picks them up off the floor and starts shaking them. He walks to the left side of Erik.

"You dumb piece of shit, "He scolds Erik, "We told you not to run. Now look at you with your little cracker ass all exposed. My advice to you is too take a real big hit of these poppers. Otherwise, this is going to hurt like hell."

Sully offers the Jungle juice to Erik, but he turns his head.

"Erik," I say softly, "Seriously, it's going to hurt real bad if you don't hit these."

Erik looks at me and his stern brows unfurl and I see his eyes glass over. I'm trying to figure out if it's just the effects of the weed and wine or if he is about to cry. Then Erik looks to Sully and nods. Sully raises the bottle to Erik's left nostril and with his other hand, presses down on the right side of Erik's nose. As Erik inhales, Peter suggest he hold it for a second before exhaling. Erik does as he is told. Then Sully switches sides and Erik inhales again. This time, he takes a bigger whiff of the poppers. Sully sets the Jungle Juice on the floor next to his feet and then straddles the bench with his big dick positioned at Erik's anus.

"Get it in your head that you want it," I whisper, "Relax and just want it. It won't hurt as much."

I'm watching Erik's face as Sully begins to push his PA ring into Erik's hole. Erik squishes his eyes tight and grits his teeth.

"Want it in there," I coach, "Relax and just know that it will eventually feel very good."

While we all have a good grip on Erik, I notice that he isn't putting up a struggle. Not even a little. I look over to see that Sully's PA, as well as, his cock-head are fully submerge into Erik's asshole. I look again to Erik as he drops his head back and let's out a guttural ahhhh.

"Oh fuck," Sully says under his breath. "He just took it to my root."

I immediately redirect my attention to Erik's crack with Sully's fat cock buried inside it. Wow. I'm not sure I could even take that dick all the way to it's root. Not that I'm some whore-ish bottom, but I have had a few dicks inside before. Never, however, have I ever had something of that girth pushing in my guts.

"You okay, Erik?" Jim asks.

Erik's head is still cocked back against Peter's chest when he opens his eyes. Peter looks down at him and the lock stares for a moment as Sully begins to slowly rock his big dick back and forth inside Erik. I feel Erik gently pull his arm away from my grip and he reaches it up to Peter. He softly grabs Peter's head and brings it down to his face. What the fuck?! Peter and Erik are making out while Sully fucks Erik's butt?!

This cannot be happening.

Peter let's go of Erik's legs and Jim reaches up an arm to hold one back, turning Erik on his side slightly. I got a great profile view of Sully's cock slipping in and out of the Erik's ass, as both sets of balls move in unison. Erik's dick is rock hard and banging against the bench as he is getting fucked. I grab it in my hand and lean forward, taking his prick into my mouth again.

"Oh my god," Erik cries out to Peter. "Are you going to fuck me, nazi?"

"What the fuck did you just say?" Peter asks.

Sully stands still with his dick lodged deep inside of Erik. Everyone looks at Erik with his head still dropped back, gazing at Peter.

"Someone hand me those pop things so this nazi faggot can fuck me like the white-trash, piece of shit, I am."

"My goodness," Jim interjects, "I think that was the most logical thing he has said yet!"

Peter aggressively moves to Sully's side, as Sully pulls his cock from Erik's ass. I hear Erik let out a groan. Peter grabs Erik by the ankles and pulls him up to him. I see Peter's beautiful ten inch dick as he presses the tip of it to Erik's asshole. His foreskin is turtle-necking around the crown of his cock, only exposing the pink tip with it's defined piss-slit.

Jim retrieves the poppers and gives them a shake. He puts them to Erik's nose as Erik lifts a finger to the side of his nostril. He inhales deeply. Then he switches nostrils and repeats the action. Erik holds his breath and then lays back, lifting his legs in the air and offering his hole to Peter.

"Go on, you gestapo pig… Fuck me."

The room is very quiet as Peter looks at Erik's face. I can tell he his angry and I look to his cock to see if he is still hard. And of course, he is. Peter reaches down and takes a hold of his cock and starts to push it against Erik's anus. As Peter tries to fit the head of his dick into the small, tight hole, Erik begins to whine and moan.

"Peter," I suggest, "Maybe some lube?"

"Fuck that," Peter replies, "This backwoods hick is gonna take this dick as is."

No sooner do the words leave his mouth when I see him force half of his meat into Erik's ass. When he does, Erik let's out a loud scream. I know it had to hurt. Just watching it burst it's way inside him made me shudder.

Peter begins to pick up his pace and is shoving every inch of himself in and out of Erik. I see Jim standing next to Erik and he has a surprised look on his face. He notices my expression and shakes his head. Then Erik begins shouting out the most unsavory slurs. With every ignorant word, Peter pounds that huge prick deep inside Erik's small frame. The whole scene is brutal- Like a bad accident that you just cannot look away from. I realize as Jim, Sully and myself are just paralyzed and standing about, we are all stroking our cocks in unison.

"Do you like it like this, you little, inbred hillbilly?" Peter grunts out as he pulls his cock all the way out and then throws it deep into Erik's tiny asshole.

"Do your worst, kyke-killer!" Erik exclaims. "Fuck you! Fucking nazi scum."

Suddenly, Peter draws back a hand and slaps Erik right across his face. Erik reaches up and grabs Peter around the neck and pulls him close and kisses Peter on the mouth. For a moment, Peter engages, then without warning, he pushes Erik back on to bench. He grabs Erik by the throat as he slows his pace and pulls his hard-on out of Erik and stands up.

"Well the coon and the Arian pussy fucked me with their big ugly cocks," Erik jeers, "I doubt I'll even feel either of you faggots."

"Jim," I say sternly, "Sit down next to that little bitch."

Jim complies as I move to Erik. I wrap my hand around his neck and shove him to the floor. Then something in me snapped.

"You like to be verbal, huh?" I say smugly. "How is this for verbal, you gap-toothed fuck?"

Without hesitation, my right arm crosses my torso and then ricochets back. The backside of my hand strikes Erik's cheek with great force. CRACK! Erik falls backwards and I lunge at him. I pull him up and look him dead in the eye.

"You're worthless," I yell at his face, "You are a worthless piece of shit! You will never be worth anything more than a spent fuck-hole."

Erik leans in to kiss me. I shove him back and spit in his face. I shove him again before smacking him from under his balls. He doubles over in pain. I grab his skull and shove him to his knees in front of Jim.

"Suck that fucking cock," I growl, "Suck that cock good, you fucking little queer redneck!"

"Yes Sir," Erik whispers.

It is at this very moment that I realize Erik simply wants to be dominated and used. Apparently, he likes the danger… The adrenaline rush… The fear. I watch for a few moments as Erik gobbles up Jim pretty dick.

"That's enough," I demand. Erik lifts his head from Jim's prick and stands. "Jim, straddle the bench and lay back."

Jim does as I ask and then I instruct Erik to straddle Jim and sit on his dick. Erik eagerly hops over Jim and pushes that sweet dick up into his hole. I move behind Erik and straddle the bench as well. I put Erik into a choke hold with one arm and with the other, I reach down and begin to stroke his boner.

"Can you feel that dick in you?" I whisper in Erik's ear.

"Barely," he replies, "After those two big monsters, doughboy and you feel like my pinky finger."

With that, I push Erik forward and Jim wraps his big arms around him.

"Hold him tight," I insist.

I look down to see Erik's little hole filled with Jim's cock. Even though he had both Sully and Peter in him, it still looked as if his sphincter was stretched to maximum capacity. I take my cock by it's base and give it a light squeeze. My god. It is so fucking hard.

"May I now suggest some lube?" Peter chimes.

"A wise man once said to me, 'Fuck that. He is going to take this dick as is.'"

Erik starts to try to lift his body, but Jim keeps a tight hold on him.

"Uh… This fuck needs to let me go," Erik says, "How the hell are you going"

Erik is interrupted by me pressing my hard cock-head against his stretched anus. From my mouth, I dribble some saliva onto the crack of Erik's ass. I watch the spit slide down and oozing onto my dick. I take my index finger and push down on the head of my cock and gently push my hips foreword.

I notice Sully has the poppers and gives them a shake before offering them to Erik.

No," I command, "No poppers and no lube. This cunt is lucky I gave him a little spit."

"You'll never get in there, "Erik chuckles, "Go on and try, cocksucking fairy!"

I look up to Peter and Sully. Sully cocks his head and Peter gives me a nod. Then I begin to wedge my finger between Jim's boner and Erik's strained anus. Erik wiggles a bit in Jim's arms as I start to push my cock head into his hole. It is tight. No seriously, like really, really tight. Sully moves behind me and presses his big dick between my legs as he wraps his arms about my waist.

"Just push it in," He whispers, "Just push it on in."

"It's tight," I answer, "Maybe he does need some poppers."

"No," Peter interjects, "I know something that will loosen him up real fast… And he will love it."

Peter steps a back and out of no where, he backhands Erik across the face. An instantly, my dick slides into Erik's jam-packed hole. I can feel Jim's cock pulse a couple times before he starts moving his hips slowly- Making short gentle thrusts that slid up the underside of my swollen boner. I place my hands on Erik's hip and slide my cock in him as far as I can. Then I draw back till only the head is buried inside him.

Then I fuck him.

I fuck him hard and I fuck him fast. As I pound my dick in him, I hear Erik crying out with pain and pleasure.