Miguel called me. He told me I was expected to be at his place for the Super Bowl game. That didn't sound out of the ordinary to me, he was really into football. Football bores me, actually. I figured that as usual, I'd be servicing him while he watched the game.
I met Miguel about 6 months ago. We met at a bar. We hooked up that night and in the weeks that followed, we learned how kinky we both are. We explored some really nasty sex. We licked every orifice, tasted every body fluid, used toys, etc. Despite both being kinky, he was clearly the dominant one in our encounters.
You're probably wondering what he looks like. He's a little taller than I am. I am 5ft7. He is 165 lbs. of hot Latino meat. He was raised in the U.S. but has that urban black/Spanish accent of a street-smart Latino. He looks tough...his face has a few scars, but is otherwise handsome. His short cropped hair and earrings make him even more butch to me. When he looks at me with those dark brown eyes and speaks in that low, calm sexy voice, he can get me to do anything.
We see each other exclusively, but have invited others to join our sex a few times. He is really into having someone watch us have sex. So, I figured that's what the invitation to watch the game was about. I was told to be there one half hour before the game started, but I got stuck in traffic. When I walked in he was sitting in his large chair. There were two guys I'd never seen before sitting on the couch. One of them was a short, but muscular black man-in his early twenties, very dark. The other was an older guy wearing a mechanic uniform with the name Earl sewn on it.
"You're late." he said. I started to answer but he interrupted and sharply said "Get us our beer." I was a little embarrassed they way he cut me off in mid sentence. I got three beers and passed them out.
"Now sit down!" he said rather flatly. I moved to sit at the end of the couch, but before I got there, he pointed to a spot on the floor next to him. I now understood how tonight was gonna be. I was gonna be bossed around in front of his friends. I hoped I was gonna get to do more than be their waiter. As Miguel and his buds chatted some boring banter about sports, he randomly stroked my head like he was petting a cat or dog.
The doorbell rang. Miguel looked at me and motioned to go answer it. I looked out the peephole and saw a Hispanic guy in a football jersey and baggy jeans. I opened the door and he walked on by me like I wasn't there. He shook hands and high-fived everyone else. He started complaining about how tired he was from walking over from his place. I noticed his pants sagged way below his ass and his entire boxer-covered butt was exposed. During the greeting, I heard someone call him Mario.
He looked back at me and said, "What `chu starin' at, fool?" Earl said, "I think he's staring at your ass, bud".
Mario turned back and said, "Oh yeah?" He looked at Miguel and chuckled.
"You like his ass, papi?" Miguel said to me. I nodded yes.
"Well show him how much you like it!"
Taking my cue, I walked up to this rough looking stud and pulled down those boxers. He had a beautiful, smooth, and brown ass. I put a hand on each cheek and pulled those them apart to take a big sniff. I didn't smell shit, but it was a little gamey from sweat. I wanted to stick my mouth on it, but before I could do anything else, a hot loud fart blasted out of his hole. Everyone started chuckling. He pulled up his boxers and sat down.
They all started talking about the game and quoting all kinds of boring sports stats. Miguel motioned for me to come over to him. Sitting in his huge chair, he motioned for me to bend over to his level. He whispered in my ear to go get more beer to pass out. He said to not let anyone's empty bottle set for too long before I give them another. He also told me not to come back from the kitchen unless I was naked. Just hearing those orders from him made me rock hard.
I went to the kitchen and ripped my clothes off in a hurry. I have always been turned on by being naked in front of strangers. I came back and passed out beer bottles to each man. I got a slap on my ass from Andre, the black guy. He never acknowledged me, he kept on talking with the guys until there was a knock at the door.
I went to answer the door, fully opening it despite the fact I was naked. Without me saying a word, a dude in army fatigues pushed his way past me and walked over to where the other guys were. There was a lot more ruckus and shouts of hellos than before. I heard one of the guys call him Aaron. Aaron had on army fatigues and a tight white t-shirt on. He wore army boots, too. I couldn't tell if he was actually a soldier, or dressed for the part. Now that I thought about it, all the guys here were like butch stereotypes that I have always fantasized about. The room totally exuded masculinity.
I kept passing out beers during the pre-game show and finally the game started. I stayed hard the entire time I was parading around these sexy men. During the first quarter, Miguel motioned me to him. He whispered in my ear to take out his cock and suck it. I got on my knees and unzipped his pants. I pulled out his fat, uncut, brown dick. I dove down on it and let it fill up my mouth as it hardened and grew. In less than a minute it was at full size and I was deep throating my man. He released some delicious pre-cum into my mouth. I sucked and licked for about five minutes, his hand on my head so I couldn't get off of it. I heard Earl say something from across the room. Miguel pulled my head off his cock and pointed at earl. Earl had his long dick out already. It wasn't fat at all, but was very long. I walked over to him and got on my knees to suck.
As I started to suck on his sweet dick, I felt my legs being grabbed and pulled up. Before I knew it, I was laying with my head in Earl's lap, my crotch on Andre's lap. I felt Andre rubbing my cheeks. Every now and then he's slap it really hard then rub it softly again. I was really getting into Earl's dick, trying to get it all in my mouth, but it couldn't. If I went all they way down on it, I couldn't breath. Meanwhile, Andre took out his dick and was rubbing it against mine. He was still slapping my ass and fondling my asshole. Earl pushed my head down hard onto his cock and started to shoot jets of cum down my throat. I was barely able to taste it as his cock was so far in my mouth. When he finally stopped shooting, I was grabbed off him by Andre.
"Get us some more beer, slut!"
Following orders, I went right away and got everyone a fresh beer. Mario said, "This game is so good, I don't wanna miss a second...but I really gotta piss!" Miguel looked at me and nodded. I walked over to Mario and he stood up in front of his chair. I undid his snap and zipper, letting the sagging pants fall all the way to the floor. I pulled down his boxers and before I couldn't open my mouth all the way, it was hit by a drip of piss. I opened my mouth wide and moved it under his dick. He started to piss a really hard stream down my throat. I was a piss drinkin' fool trying to keep from choking or spilling it. He didn't take his eyes off the TV. He and the others kept yelling in unison when their team scored.
He pushed me around and backed his ass into my face. I sniffed it and inhaled a sweaty, butch smell. When he pulled my head by the hair deeper I understood he wanted more than my sniffing. I stuck out my tongue and reamed his hole for about ten minutes. His ass was good and juicy with little hair in it. I was in heaven. He let go of me and I dropped away.
I reached to pull his pants up for him, but he moved my hands off him. He lifted a foot and I understood he wanted his shoes taken off. I untied his shoelaces and pulled off his sneaker. He lifted the other foot and did the same. Once his shoes were off, he pulled his feet one at a time out of his pants and kicked them away. I picked them up, folded them, and put them in the corner. He sat back down, just in a wife beater and sox now. He motioned me back over and I got on my knees, thinking I was supposed to suck him off. Instead he stuck his foot in my face.
"Get to work on those feet, vendejo!"
I peeled off his damp socks and started licking his feet. I sucked each toe like I was giving them head. I finally crammed his whole foot in my mouth. He wasn't even paying attention, or so it seemed. He was still into the game. The heady smell of his sweaty feet made was totally delicious. He'd definitely had on these sox and shoes all day long.
I went to the other foot and gave it the same treatment. After another five minutes of toe sucking and feet licking, I got the signal to pass out more beers. When I came back in the room from the kitchen, a few of them were passing a joint around. The smell of marijuana smoke and these men were making me nearly dizzy. By now, Earl's shirt was off and Andre was in his briefs. Miguel stayed in his clothes, but had his shirt unbuttoned, showing his smooth chest and flat belly. His dick was out of his jeans and was still hard as when I was sucking it before.
There was a knock at the door and I went to answer it. I was shocked to see a very hot man in his early forties, but with two teenage boys. Here I was naked, too, in front of them. The man stepped on inside almost pushing me out of the way. Following was his sons. They were obviously not twins but close in age. I figured them to be about 14-16 years old. They were dressed in jeans, each having a t-shirt on with a different rock band plastered on them. They both had shirt spiky black hair and were slim and lanky. They looked like bratty punks.
Mario said, "Hi Stan, your boys can head to the bedroom, I've got and X Box set up for them to play...I've got a few new games." The boys both yelled, "Sweet!" and headed to the back bedroom. They didn't even seem to be alarmed by anyone's nudity.
Stan took a seat and Andre rose to say, "Fuck, where's the can?" Miguel said, "You are gonna regret it if you miss the our team make a score, those other fuckers are tied with us". Andre said, "Yeah I know but I really gotta go!" Miguel answered, "Don't worry, we will take care of it!" and looked right at me.
I walked right over to Andre, thinking he had to piss like Mario did. I opened my mouth. He simply stood up and slid his underwear off. He grabbed the nearly empty popcorn bowl and sat on it. I heard some loud farting. This dude was shitting in the popcorn bowl! It was all over in about twenty seconds. He pulled the bowl away and shoved it right at me. Sitting on top of the left over popcorn and un-popped kernels, was a solid, chunky log of steaming shit.
I took the bowl from him and took it to the kitchen to dump it in the trash. However, on my way out of the room Miguel held up his hand in a halt position. He looked up at me and stroked my balls. "Eat." was all he said. I looked up into his handsome eyes and started chomping down on that wonderful shit. Instead of chewing, I was swallowing whole chunks down since it was so dry. Yet, after the commercial break was over, I had scarfed it all down. "Good boy", he said. Mario took his beer bottle and fed me the rest of his beer to wash the shit down. My cock was so hard now I thought it would break off.
Aaron stood up and pulled off his shirt. He took off his boots and pants. He had on no underwear. He looked right at me and said, "You still hungry, fucker?" I nodded yes. He came to me. He took my hands and cupped them in front of me. He stood over me and lowered his ass to my hands. He farted some really stinkin' silent farts. I thought he was gonna squirt some wet shit on me from the smell of it, but instead started to deposit nuggets into my hands. Some were stuck together, some weren't. Most were a nice milk chocolate brown. He pushed out tons of them into my waiting hands. They were covered in a nice mucous like goo-also known as ass juice. I held them up to my nose and could feel the warm steaminess rising from them into my nostrils. The sizes ranged from marble-sized to nearly golf ball sized. Of course they smelled like shit, but there was a warm, nutty smell to them that made my mouth water. There were so many that they nearly started to overflow out of my hands.
He stood up and turned around. I was on my knees and still holding a ton of his shit nuggets in my hands.
He said, "Open your mouth, junior".
I opened wide and rammed his cock in my mouth. A strong rope of beer piss hit the back of my throat with no warning. I was gurgling and gagging because I couldn't keep up with the speed of his piss filling my mouth and going down my throat. I kept trying to take control of it but eventually it started going down my chin, my chest, and then into my bush. This guy's giant bladder finally was emptied after a very long piss.
Miguel motioned me over and held out an ashtray for me to drop my mountain of nuggets into. I let them go onto the large glass surface. I licked the shit goo off my fingers like they were covered in melted chocolate. I thought to myself, "Man, this Super Bowl party turned into a toilet bowl party, thank goodness!"
I went back to the kitchen to get some beers, but I peeped into the bedroom where the boys were supposed to be playing video games. I was floored when I saw them. They were playing videogames alright, but one of them was laying down, head on a pillow and shirtless. The other was pant less and sitting on his knees on his brothers face! The one on the bottom eating ass had his nose and mouth so far up his brothers smooth ass cheeks you could hardly see his face. The one playing the video games acted like he couldn't be bothered by his surroundings. He had one hand on his joystick and the other on his brother's stick. What coordination it must have taken to play the game and jack his brother without missing a beat.
The one on top let out a massive fart but it was muffled midway through as the other cupped his mouth on his hole and sucked it in.
I said, "Does your dad know what's going on in here?"
The one on the bottom farted and said, "Dad told us to have a good time, and so we are." Then he went back to tongue fucking his brother.
I heard someone yell for more drinks...so I hurried out of the bedroom and took the cold beers with me. When I got back to the living room, I noticed most everyone but Miguel was naked now. Miguel still had on his jeans, but had his cock out. The game was in its last minute. I started tidying up and picking up bottles. Finally, that damn game was over. I figured the fun was over too, but I was wrong.
The guys' team had won. They were all doing the macho high five thing and grabbing each other with manly hugs. "Let's really celebrate now!" Yelled Miguel. He nodded at me and said, "get on the coffee table, papi" in that sexy accent. I lay on my back on the wooden coffee table. It was about two feet off the floor. Andre's cock went right into my mouth. I felt Stan bend down and start sucking my dick and balls. I couldn't see who, but someone started sucking on my butt hole like a vacuum cleaner. Mario started torturing my tits by squeezing them and twisting them hard. It was so painful, but it sent electric currents though my body.
Aaron picked up his huge boot and tied it to my balls. Once tied on, he let them drop hard and another kind of pain shot through my nuts, but didn't go away. Earl started sneezing and sneezing. "Damn cat!" he yelled as Miguel's black cat scurried through the room.
"Fuck, now I gotta blow!" he bitched. Andre pulled out of my mouth just in time for Earl to bend down over my face and bellow "open your fuckin mouth!" I complied. He covered one nostril and blew a long thick strand of snot out of his nose and down into my open mouth. Then he did the other one. I now had my mouth and lips covered in snot. He stuck his finger into his nose and dug out a whopper of a booger the size of a fat raisin. He put his finger in my mouth and I sucked down on it. It was nice and salty with a hair or two in it.
I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw the two teens walking into the room. One was carrying a joint, the other had a beer. Both were in just their sox. Miguel got up and stood between my legs. Earl and Aaron raised me up to the level of Miguel's dick. He was rock hard.
Miguel simply walked into my ass and moved his beautiful cock right inside. He fucked me hard and long. The other guys took turns ramming their cocks in my mouth, wearing my jaws out. I was moved on my stomach on the coffee table into a doggie style position. Miguel kept fucking me really hard. The other guys were passing around the teens. Everyone wanted to eat their boy holes. Who could blame them?
Ten minutes had passed with me finally being moved out of the doggie position. I turned over on my back again. After everyone had taken turns sucking out the brothers' holes, they each stood over me. They hugged each other and started making out. As they were lip locked, they began to fart off and on. One of them started to shit nuggets all over me. The other one had a long snake turd hanging from his hole. I was still getting pounded by Miguel. Andre came over and picked up the nuggets and put them on the pile of those in the ashtray.
Stan came over to his son and started to eat the snake-like turd. He was tall and in shape. Unlike the other men there, he was covered in a dark salt and pepper fuzz. With the turd stuck hanging in the ass hair of its maker, Stan began chomping. You could see pieces of carrots in it the shit. Stan's jaws seemed to distend like a snake's and gobbled up the fat soft turd in just a couple of minutes. One minute it was there, the next it was gone.
Stan pulled back and said, "that's my boy!" He slapped the boy on the ass and laughed. The boys started jacking off over me. Their dad had each of his middle fingers up his sons' holes pumping them. Their hot dad started to lick the fingers of one shitty hand and jacked a big load into my hair with the other.
Finally the teens shot their cum all over me. Typical of adolescents, they came forever and shot all over the place. They shook the last drops on my face and headed to the showers. Next came Aaron. He bent over and dropped a succulent load of spit into my waiting mouth. He was jacking too and released a wad of ropy cum on my belly. Andre and Earl shot their loads on my feet.
My stud Mario came over and pumped his cock in my mouth for a minute or so. He came in my mouth with no warning. Before I could swallow it all, hot piss started gushing down my throat. It was less salty than before, good ol' beer piss. Everyone had shot their load and either went to shower or dressed and left quickly.
Finally it was just me and my stud lover, Miguel. He took his clothes off and pulled me to him on his chair. I was sitting on his lap with his dick up my ass. With one muscled arm around my waist, he took the other and moved the ashtray of shit next to us. He started kissing me with a tongue filled kiss that took my breath away. He picked up a nugget and put it in my mouth. He put his lips on mine and we kissed. We passed the nugget back and forth in our mouths until I realized he had swallowed his.
Next, he took two nuggets. We made out again with another long shit-kiss. He eventually pulled off and grabbed a hand full of nuggets. The crammed them in his mouth and started to chew. He smacked his lips loudly as the shit squished around the inside of his mouth. He looked into my eyes and smiled with a huge grin. Shit was caked in between his teeth and gums. The shit was in various shades of brown as it was getting mixed with his saliva.
The next and last handful of shit he put into my mouth. I first let them melt in my mouth and soften up. He kissed my on my neck and nibbled my ears. That drew me crazy every time. He kissed up the side of my face breathing his hot, shitty breath into my nose. I mashed the shit up in my mouth and made into a nice paste with my tongue. He let out a really nasty burp that smelled like rancid farts. We both chuckled. I knew that minute that I was in love with him and never wanted to leave him. I started to ride his cock as he sucked on my neck. The next day I'd have the most blatant of all hickies up and down my neck and shoulders.
Our lips met again has he tasted the last of the shit in my mouth. I felt hot spurts of cum invading my ass and without touching it, my own dick started spitting out cum on his belly. In a sweaty, shitty mess, we dragged ourselves to the bed and collapsed. After nuzzling my nose into his armpit, soon I was asleep with the man of my dreams.