The Pizza Club (part 2) [gay] [mmm4m] [gangbang].

Ohmygod! Ohmygod! What do I do? What do I fucking do?!

There were so many guys crammed in this hotel room.

I just stood there, pizza boxes in hand, unsure if I should put them down or pass them out or what.

But this wasn’t about pizza. And so one of the guys quickly freed my hands of the food while another came up to stand face to face with me.

It was pizza time.

He was a tall, muscular blonde with a rugged, tanned face. He smiled down at me as he moved in closer.

“This is my first time,” I tried to say, but his mouth cut me off as he suddenly pressed his lips to mine.

I squirmed against him, but he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him even as he began to work his tongue against my own.

Gradually, I relaxed. Let him have my mouth, to use it for his pleasure. I thought it would be worse, having never kissed a guy before. Surprisingly, it wasn’t that much different than kissing a girl.

I leaned into him, pressing my mouth into his. But then, other hands were at my clothes, removing my shoes and socks, pulling my pants and underwear down and away.

I felt suddenly painfully exposed standing there with nothing but a shirt on. The hunk must have sensed it because he began passionately working his tongue around the inside of my mouth. He pushed it in and out past my lips, forcing me to suck his tongue-meat off.

I clung to him, and then gasped suddenly as a pair of lips wrapped around my exposed dick, began sliding up and down my long but skinny shaft.

“Easy,” the hunk said, as I trembled against him.

All my nervous energy was starting to erupt out of me suddenly.

“We’ll take good care of you baby,” he said, and continued to make out with me as another guy sucked me off.

Suddenly, another mouth found my balls, then another until I could feel three hungry wolves down there servicing my inadequate meat.

It was all licking and sucking and slurping as they went to town on me. I couldn’t help it. I was hard as a rock! Dammit, I was going to cum!

And then, they broke free from me. All of them did. They pulled my shirt, my last stitch of clothing, up over my head. They led me to the center of the room where someone had cleared out a wide open area.

As I got to the middle, eighteen guys formed a circle around me in various states of undress. It was dark, but I could see everything from tall, muscular jocks to beefy Dad-bod types. There were black guys, white guys, a few Hispanics. The dicks I could see were large, intimidating.

I started to sweat, but then the jock I’d been kissing moments earlier came to my side.

“Relax hon,” he said. “Ain’t no one gonna do anything here that you don’t already want to do.”

“That’s right,” the other men agreed, nodding with eager smiles.

“We’re all just here for fun, baby,” they said. *So, let’s have some fun.”

I knew what they wanted, so I sank to my knees. They drew in closer and suddenly I was surrounded by meat. Underwear began dropping like flies, sausages springing to life.

“Pick a dick, any dick,” someone said, and so I leaned in and found one.

My first time having meat in my mouth was a surreal experience. I never expected it to be so fleshy soft! And then it grew in my mouth, got so hard so quick!

The guys at my sides gently drew my hands to their cocks, and I obliged by stroking their meat, drawing them out to maximum hardness. Moans came from around the room and I realized the guys who were waiting their turn had begun to circle jerk themselves, getting each other ready for my mouth.

I sucked my current dick, trying to push myself to go as deep as possible on him, to give him as much pleasure as I could. It wasn’t much. I quickly gagged on his length, began spewing saliva around his shaft.

“Oh yeahhhhh baby,” he moaned, then pulled free of my mouth long enough to give my cheeks a few playful slaps with the tip of his penis before shoving it back between my lips.

I moaned against him, and then it was the next guy’s turn. I didn’t even have to turn, the guys were packed in so close together. Or maybe they had all rotated.

I couldn’t really be sure, I was so lost in meat, my hands moving up and down on so many shafts.

Yes, they were definitely swapping out places, moving my hands between them.

I bobbed my head vigorously on my current cock, trying hard to push deeper and deeper. Dammit! I just couldn’t get past my gag reflex.

Spittle and pre-cum dribbled down my chin. My eyes were wet with tears. And still I moved my mouth up and down the endless line of cum-sticks.

“You having fun?” I recognized the jock’s voice.

I looked up into his eyes, the tip of his penis pressed to my lips expectantly.

This was all I had ever wanted.

I nodded and smiled up at him, keeping my eyes on his as I moved my mouth slowly down onto his meat. He groaned as my lips and tongue began to work him over.

I circled my tongue around his penis head, checking for any cum, then pushed my lips down onto him further and further. I had to go all the way with him. I had to!

He clutched at my ears suddenly, bucking in and out of my mouth.

“Oh my gawwwwwdddd!” he groaned and then his load was coming, shooting down the back of my throat, filling up my mouth.

I panicked for a second, not sure if I should swallow or try to spit it out. But my guy was still fucking my mouth, humping and pumping down my throat, so I did a little of both, swallowing a big glob of it and letting the rest ooze from my lips, slide down my chin.

It was my first man-cum. I was so thrilled, so excited, so hungry for more.

The jock pulled free of my mouth though, whispered to the guy next to him.

It was time for something else……

They stepped away from me all at once, parted so I had a clear path to the large hotel bed, and beckoned me approach my throne.

Was my ass ready? Could I take all of them? I had to try…….

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