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This is my attempt at writing a bara story. It's a scene inspired by the art of https://twitter.com/hotchaX and https://twitter.com/dizdoodz. Big men, impossible proportions, ridiculous amounts of jizz. I had a lot of fun writing it. Let me know what you think. You can email any comments and feedback to rfnaughtystories@proton.me
I've been to this apartment a few times now. Even among my usual haunts this is the night I look forward to the most. I arrived appearing sharply dressed, as if I was going to a business meeting. But to anybody taking a second to look they'd see the outfit was a size too small and threadbare. I wanted my assets on full display and easy access. My chest was pushing my button up shirt apart, my smooth chest easily seen underneath, and my ass and cock were straining my slacks to their limit. A button was missing here and there and a few seams along my ass and biceps were already popped.
Dean, the man who owns the place, opens the door to let me in. Rather than exchange pleasantries he gets right to business. "Come in. You know the drill." He pulls at my shirt, unfazed by the remaining buttons popping off, revealing my muscular chest with its large puffy nipples to the world once more. I look him up and down while he did the same, already fantasizing about the rest of what I'm here for, and what's already started.
He was built like me, thick and muscular, and about my height, well above six foot. His arms and chest were well defined. Where my focus was making my tits and ass as large as possible, he preferred the look of a bicep as big as the heads it could crush. He simply had on a pair of gym shorts, drawing my eyes to the prize leaving an outline along his waistband. I almost dropped to my knees right there.
"Of course." Once I closed the door behind me, I was their doll to destroy for the night and I needed them to play hard. I follow him further into the apartment where we meet up with a couple we've played with often in the usual bedroom.
"Harry, Jason, the star is here." Jason was the largest man in the room, in a room now full of large men. As usual, I was able to take in every curve of his body, from his thick arms to his hefty ass, as he was butt naked. I couldn't see it yet, but I knew the only thing he had on was a cage keeping his tiny little cock in place. Harry, his husband, was using him as a seat until he got up to get a better look at me.
Where Jason was an inch or two even taller than I was, Harry was a few inches shorter than me and Dean. He was also thick and muscular like the rest of us, though much more well rounded, preferring actual strength over any aesthetic. A full sleeve tattoo of a kraken and two large nipple rings were clearly visible from the sides of his tank top. His uncut cock was sticking out of the bottom of his shorts and I couldn't pull my eyes away. It twitched and I felt him eye fucking me already.
"So who's going to get things started this week?" I make my way towards the middle of the room. There was only the bed and the floor. Either worked for me as long as I was being filled with cock and jizz as soon as possible.
Harry, always the one in charge, starts things off. "Aren't you going to strip for us?" I look down at my ripped shirt already hanging off my arms, knowing what he really meant.
I walk over to him, towering over everybody besides Jason. "By now, I know you prefer to have these ripped off of me."
Harry smirks. "In that case, Jason, you know what to do." Suddenly I'm in the air, flung over Jason's shoulder. He was stronger than he looked and he looked pretty damn strong. Harry definitely enjoys having such tight control over a man even stronger than himself. I could see his dick twitch as he watched Jason manhandle me like a sack of dildos.
With me firmly over his shoulder, Jason turns my ass towards his husband and I feel his large hands grip my ass cheeks, wriggling his fingers between the already ripped seam on the ass of my pants. I feel his muscles ripple as he pulls them apart, ripping them straight down the middle, the rags falling to the ground. My thick slabs of ass meat are out for the group to see. I had on a tiny thong, barely big enough to hold my massive cock in, and purposefully useless at hiding my greedy asshole. Harry takes it in, smiling at the show provided by his husband. His own cock continued rising, pulling his shorts up bit by bit. Suddenly I was flipped back over, landing on the bed on my back, my head hanging over one corner and my ass and legs over another. I turn my head to find Dean had moved to stand on the side opposite the couple.
Harry moved in to replace Jason who was already kneeling down to crawl away. Before he got far, Harry grabbed his neck and pointed at the thong still on my body. "Get rid of that too." Jason simply wrapped his hand around it and yanked it off of me. Harry took it from him and stuffed it in his mouth. "Follow directions better next time. Now, out of the way." Jason crawls away, his mouth full of my ripped garment and Harry again moves to take in my asshole.
Fully naked and in position, I am hungry to be fucking used. "Eat my fucking ass. Fuck my throat." I slap my ass cheeks, making them both ripple. I spread them apart, showing off my hungry hole, begging for it to be stretched open. At the same time I drop my head to look at Dean behind me. His shorts were already gone and his massive mushroom head was inches from my face. "They're all yours."
Harry couldn't resist any longer and dove in. My ass was his meal. He licked and clawed at each cheek between shoving his tongue as far in my hole as he could get it. I helped him out, pulling my cheeks apart to give him better access to my assets. He hit one particular spot and I couldn't let him stop, so I grabbed his head and held him in place. He kept tongue fucking me until I was pulled back by Dean who needed his own piece of me. I grabbed my legs, holding them up for Harry while I stared at Dean's cock. It was nearly bigger than mine was. I needed it to fill any of my holes.
For a moment he laid it on my face, taunting me, letting the copious amounts of precum drip onto my cheek. I opened my mouth as wide as I could. It wasn't nearly wide enough but neither of us cared. He shifted the tip to lay on my lips, letting it drip for a moment longer before he shoved his massive cock in. My mouth opened still wider to take it. His cock filled it, and then my throat, and there was still more. I needed all of it. My lips and throat were stretched to the limit. I needed to be used.
My cock was free to move around however it felt, splashing precum every time it hit something. Harry would frequently use it to lube up the fingers he was using to stretch my hole open. Besides that though, neither man seemed interested in it and I was too busy to care.
When Harry had worked his way up to four fingers in my hole, my throat was too full of cock to say anything. But if it wasn't, I'd be calling out for him to fuck me already. Dean pulls out to give me a breath but never long enough to speak. If I could, I'd be begging for him to fill my ass with his big dick the way I needed. Instead all I can do is choke on Dean's monster cock as he repeatedly slams his it down my throat. But I knew he'd get there shortly. He always did and that was why I always came back here. Tears are streaming down my face and spit and throat slime are pouring out of my mouth when I finally hear the words I needed.
"Fuck him Harry. Fill that fucking hole," Dean calls out. He read my hungry mind.
"Let's go together." Harry keeps fingering me. "Pull out a second. On three." Dean pulls out letting me gasp for air, the longest he's stopped since he started. I can feel the tip of Harry's cock on my hole finally. I need it.
"Fill my fucking pussy! I need it. Three!" I yell out. Harry doesn't hesitate and Dean isn't far behind. They both slam their massive members into my holes. I'd have screamed if I could. I was in heaven.
Deans cock was all the way down my throat, my neck bulging, choking me once more, making me spit up, it barely having room to leave my mouth. "I love that fucking sound," he says as I gag and choke.
Harry's cock impales me, forcing my ass open wide all at once. "Take it slut!" He yells out. My hole stretched around his thick cock. His tongue and fingers didn't prepare me for how big he was but it never did and I fucking loved it all the same. I knew what was coming. The feeling of being stretched open by him was like no other. His monster rearranged my insides, bulging out of my abdomen, hitting every nerve at once. You'd think I hit my limit, but if he had a second cock I'd beg him to shove it in with this one too.
My balls were crushed between Harry's hips and my own, sending waves of pain and pleasure through me. Harry and Dean's indifference to anything but their own pleasure made it all the hotter.
Both men were pounding me with all their might, filling me entirely. A few minutes go by of me being bounced back and forth on the bed as they ruthlessly pound me into oblivion. Spit and slime is flying out of my mouth with every thrust from Dean and we're all covered in sweat from the exertion.
"You ready Dean?" Harry calls out.
"Fuck yea, let's fill this slut up."
The two men pull out together once more, letting my body relax for just a moment. Harry grips my legs and Dean grabs me by my sweaty pits. Then they both slam into me together once more. My holes are forced to stretch wide open, sending another wave of pleasure through me. They pull out again, nearly lifting me off the bed as they pull apart. Once more, they wait just long enough for my holes to relax before I'm slammed into again, forcing them wide again around their massive cocks. I feel like I'm going to be split apart and I need the feeling to never end. Finally they pull me apart again, neither cock leaving me completely but enough for me to catch my breath once more.
They grunt at each other before filling me up again. I can feel every inch of their massive cocks fill my throat and ass. They push in so deep I expect them to meet in the middle. Their loads probably will. The second I feel their balls hit my face and ass they tighten up against me as they unload. Buckets of jizz filled me to the brim, exploding out of both holes, covering everything nearby. They both continued to fuck me relentlessly as they pump out rope after rope. With every fuck in, they added another part of their load and with every move out it would be pulled out with them, coating us with it. My whole world was their jizz.
Finally, they last of their jizz was inside or on me. Both men pulled out to look at their handiwork. My hole was a gaping, wrecked mess, with cum still pouring out of it. My face and ass were more cum than not. My broad chest wasn't spared either and had several streaks crossing it. It was incredible. They had both released me so all I could think to do was feel their fluids all over my body.
Harry grabbed the hand I'd sent near my ass. "One second, slut. Jason," he looks at the man in the corner. "Get that pathetic face of yours in there."
Jason quickly crawls over. He looks at my cum covered ass and shoves his face into it. I can feel him start to eat me out, his tongue working past the thong still left in his mouth. Harry can tell he isn't only wiping his face in the mess he left behind when I start to moan.
"Did I say you could eat it Jason?" Harry yanks him back, his face covered in jizz and lube, with the thong hanging out of his lips. With his other hand he shoves two fingers into my gaping asshole and scoops out some of the jizz from inside. He smears his fingers into Jason's hair, completing the look. "Get back over there. You just needed a reminder of what you're missing out on." The man was returning to his corner, his head coated with the load his husband had fucked into me when we all heard a knock on the door.
Dean's head perked up as it was his apartment. "Who the fuck could that be?"
Harry laughs. Neither missed a beat. "It's probably Chris, he can hear us fucking I bet. Jason, go get the door." Jason went to touch his soiled face but Harry yelled again. "I said get the door."
Jason disappeared quickly leaving his head soaked in jizz and I heard the door open. "Oh shit" I heard a new voice say. "What's going on here? Is that...?"
"Knew it." Dean yells to the door. "Get in here, Chris!" Moments later, a new hunk is standing in the doorway with Jason crawling behind. A distinct line can be seen across his face and Chris is licking his lips.
"This is what you guys are doing all the time?" I look the man over. He fit right in with the rest of us. He was shirtless showing off a broad hairy chest he was obviously proud of. He had loose pajama pants on, barely hiding another massive cock. I knew he had to stay. I'd heard him talk to Dean before but he never made it to me.
He looks at Dean, quite angry at the commotion but once he catches sight of my chest he can't seem to look away. "Every fucking weekend."
"Yes. Every weekend is a fucking weekend." Dean laughs out to his guest. Dean's cock is edging back towards my mouth and Harry was gradually working back my way as well.
"Help us fill this cum dump a second time." Harry says to Chris, while pointing at Jason to get back in the corner. Dean laughs and the men seem to forget about me for a moment. I want their cocks to fill me up again, but my best shot at our new friend was to let Dean work his magic.
"Where'd you find this guy?" Chris has gotten closer and I flex my muscle tits for him, showing off my large nipples, perfect for him to grab and squeeze. Drips of Dean's cum slide down off of me onto the bed completing the picture.
"The gym. He caught me checking him out in the shower. He saw my cock and just came into my stall insisting I fuck his face. Of course I was happy to oblige."
"The gym makes sense with muscle tits like these. He can really take that monster though?" He finally takes the bait and squeezes my chest with one hand while motioning at Dean and Harry's massive tools with the other. It sends waves through me and he seems to enjoy the jizz he's squishing between his fingers. I flex again, and he squeezes my nipple harder.
Dean pokes the head of his cock into my mouth and I suck on it while he talks, trying to take more of it in. "Not only can he take it. He's back every weekend for them."
"He can take us at the same time." Harry adds, the tip of his cock also entering my hole, already enough to open it beyond what most people could handle. I try to fuck myself on it but I can't reach both cocks at the same time. I knew they weren't done with me yet.
"With a guy like this, I get why you're so fucking loud about it. I was just trying to sleep." He let go of my chest and started to leave. "Just warn me next time."
Dean grabbed Chris's hand and put it on my chest once more. "Squeeze these fucking tits, Chris." He squeezes his hand around Chris's, molding his fingers around my puffy nipples. I don't want him to stop. I want him yank on my muscle tits, sit on me, fuck my chest.
"Get out of those pants and put that cock of yours between this man's muscle tits and fuck them. He needs it." He's reading my mind. Dean pulls Chris's pants down to his ankles, letting his rock hard monster spring up. "You need it. Just get up here."
Chris kept his hand on my chest longer this time, squeezing periodically. He seemed to be thinking. His cock bounced with every one and I was being driven crazy imagining the feeling of him sliding along my body. Harry pulled him to get a better look at my gaping hole. "Check this out. He's not full yet. And we're just about ready for round two."
Chris eyeing my body covered in cum laughs. "He looks pretty full to me."
Harry grabs my hole and stretches it open to show off his load to Chris. I reach down to help him, spreading my hole open further. "Does that look full yet?" My ass was covered in jizz and there was more coming out of my open hole, but there was plenty of space for more cock and cum.
Chris smirks. "Guess not."
Harry's wrist thick cock slowly pushed back into my gaping hole while Chris stared. The men watched as it opened me up, my asshole molding around it. The further in it went, the tighter Chris grabbed me. As the tip reached my stomach, you could see it bulging my abs out. I could only moan in pleasure. Chris instinctively twisted my nipples as Harry bottomed out, starting round two. "Feels like he likes when you do that," Harry moans out.
Chris only had time to watch Harry fuck my hole once more before Dean grabbed him. "Now from this end." The tip of Dean's cock in my mouth quickly became the rest as he showed Chris how to make it disappear down my throat. My neck bulged as it continued down. Dean's cock kept coming and I choked and spit as he filled me up but I just wanted more. My mouth and throat were being stretched to their limits but that's what I was here for, to be split in half by cocks as big as mine. And I was hoping to have another added to the mix.
Watching intently, Chris instinctively adjusted to using both hands, squeezing and pulling both of my hardening nipples now. He was entranced watching me get fucked by the two men, feeling their movements through the ripples of my chest. While Chris watched, his squeezes got tighter and tighter. He was already roughly yanking on my nipples by the time Dean and Harry had gotten balls deep in me. Now that they'd really gotten going again, he couldn't help himself any longer. "Sleeping can wait. I need to fuck these fucking muscle tits. Holy hell."
He hopped onto the bed, straddling my body. His cock fit right in with the rest of us and he slapped it down right where I needed it. It splashed in the sweat, spit and cum, quickly making him fit right in with the three of us covered in all of it already. He rubbed my whole chest, coating his hands in the liquid to make his cock slick. "Oh fuck."
Harry and Dean smile at each other as Chris looks up at the ceiling, twisting my nipples between his hands and sliding his thick cock along my chest. "Fuck. Fuck him harder Harry. I can feel your cock in my own hole." He sat harder against my abs and Harry sped up his fucking once more. The slap of his balls against my ass filled the room as Chris pushed against me, letting my bulging abs hit his own hole. "Oh fuck, I can feel you too Dean." Chris's cock would rub against the bulge of Dean's cock down my throat.
Easily reaching my face as he fucked my chest, Chris's cock was being costed by all of the spit, jizzz, and slime Dean was fucking out of me. It'd smear down my chest, making his fucking smoother and louder as he moved the fluids between my massive pecs. The sounds of sloppy fucking filled the room.
For the next few minutes, I was lost in pleasure. These three men and their massive cocks were using my body every way I needed. Both of my holes were full and a man was on top of me fucking my muscle tits. What more could a man want?
"I'm ready to blow guys." Chris finally said. The other two men, covered in sweat only grunt as they continue to fuck. Chris picks up the pace and practically twists my nipples off as he fucks me harder. A few thrusts later, he explodes. It feels like a volcano went off on my chest. I can feel each pulse between them as he blasts my face and Dean's cock and chest with cum. Dean responds by fucking it down my throat before he too starts pumping harder into me. Chris stands up over me as he continues, coating my entire upper body in his jizz. It's dripping down my sides and pooling between my already slick pecs. "Fuck. I needed that."
Dean, pushed over the edge by the display, ramped up his abuse of my mouth until I also felt him tighten up. After an especially deep push he explodes into me, repeating his performance from earlier. "Fuck yea. Take my fucking load slut." My body can't contain it all and with every pump of his jizz, an explosion of it leaves my mouth coating our bodies even more. Before he's done he pulls out and let's his cock blast loads over me towards Harry. It splashes all over us, dripping down onto his cock and my ass. Before he was done, he returned the tip of his cock to my lips which I greedily sucked back in. He shot one final blast down my throat, filling my mouth to the brim. I hold in as much as I can, closing my mouth, savoring the full feeling.
Harry joined in and pumped into me harder than ever. He was pumping Dean's cum, newly coating his cock, into me while he pumped his own cum out. I felt him shudder as he started blowing his second load into me. This one felt like the biggest of the night. My stomach ballooned out as he filled me up and it burst out of my wrecked hole as he filled my guts. With every pump into me he splashed more and more of it onto my ass, chest, and the bed under me. There was more of me covered in jizz than was still clean, just as I liked it. He continued pumping into me until he was nearly empty. With the last of it he pulled out and blasted a final few ropes directly onto my still untouched cock.
Chris, seeing Harry was done, leaned over me, gripping my cock in his large fists. "I need to see what this thing can do at least once." Dean and Harry shrug at each other and join in, jerking me off in unison. All three of their cocks continued to leak cum onto me and I just imagined it filling me up even more. It didn't take much more before I blew my own load over the group. Cum blasted out of me, hitting the ceiling above us, showering us all with every pump.
Before I was done, Chris took the opportunity to lean over my cock and catch a hefty load on his own face, his mouth open to get a taste. Dean quickly moved him out of the way and did the same. He did not open his mouth and just let it coat his face. Harry did not follow suit but instead allowed Jason to take his place. He had crawled over and Harry pulled him into place for him to get blasted with a few loads of his own.
When it was over and the last of the cum was added to my drenched body, I dropped my arms and legs, just laying in the mess around me. The four men around me admired my body, three laying at the head of the bed and Jason kneeling at the foot of it. He was given permission to lick up any cum that made it to the floor and was greedily lapping it all up.
I took the break to enjoy the state I was in. I reached down to feel my hole which was a wrecked sloppy mess. I shoved most of my fingers in, loving the feeling of how loose it was. I moved up to my muscle tits, caressing my sensitive and raw nipples, Chris having done a number on them, twisting and squeezing. They still sent tingles through my entire body with every brush. I brought my fingers up, covered in more cum now, to feel my jaw. It hurt to open and close but it was worth it as always. The taste of the cum from all over my body on my fingers was in incredible. These guys are perfect for destroying me in the way I need it. I could do this every night if they'd have me.
After about half an hour, Dean simply gets up and gathers the remains of my clothes. "You can go. See you next week."
Still covered in all of our fluids, I roll off the bed taking my clothes from him. Harry gives my cum soaked ass a final slap. I slip on the remains of my thong and pants, tying them up with my shirt as a belt. My asshole continued to leak cum as I walk, staining the fabric that barely contained my ass before the nights events, let alone now. Chris leaves with me, stopping at the first door on the left. Before going in, he shoved his face between my chest, giving himself the same facial Jason got earlier, before he entered his own apartment, licking his lips and fingers.
I left the building without any additional fanfare and started the short trip home. I only saw one man on the way to my car and despite the sidewalk being empty, he brushed against my bare, cum covered body, getting some of it on his own clothes. I followed him with my eyes as he continued past me. I caught him licking his fingers and taking in the rest of me. I smiled and turned back around. As tempting as it was to stop, I continued on my way, but not without pulling the ass of my pants aside to show off my wrecked and leaking hole. I know he enjoyed it as I could tell he stopped walking to watch.
When I made it home, I marked five tally marks on the chalkboard by my door. I make my way to the shower dropping the remains of my clothes into a basket, filled to the brim with cum soaked fabric.
I hop in the shower and clean myself of the nights results. I watch the cum stream down my body into the drain, jealous that I wouldn't be filled like it was any more tonight. When I get out of the shower I have a text from Harry. It's a photo of my wrecked hole taken from the door of the apartment as I left. "See you next week, slut."
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