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Dorm Encounter 13 of 23: Toys for Boys
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Dorm Encounters XIII: Toys for Boys!
One night not terribly long ago, several of my residents had
come to visit and play some board games to pass the time. We
began with Trivial Pursuit and having finished that, I pulled out
my X-rated version of the game.
The four of us, myself, Tim, Kevin and Matt, had just begun
play when a question about rubber toys came up. After a somewhat
lengthy debate about what the game meant, two of the guys
admitted that they had never seen a vibrator or fake cock or
other toys in real life. I was quick to say that I had several
toys they could look at if it would give them a better idea of
what I was talking about. They all quickly agreed that they were
interested in playing "show and tell."
I got up from the table and went to my desk. Opening my
bottom filing cabinet drawer, I pulled out several shoeboxes and
placed them on the table, moving the game board out of the way.
I opened the lids of the three boxes and watched the guys pore
over the contents. I suggested that we dump them out and examine
them further, and met with no hesitation. So I did. Soon,
covering the table, was a vast collection of every conceivable
sex toy available on the market. (I am in the habit of buying
everything and trying them out).
The guys were hesitant to touch until I told them that all
of them were clean, and they began picking different things up
and waving them at each other. Kevin was the first to look at me
questioningly and ask, "Exactly why do you have all these things,
Andrew?" The other two chimed in with similar remarks and faces.
I took all of the toys from their hands and laid them down. I
picked up the first thing I saw and said, "Well, here is your
five minute education in sex toys, guys. First of all, you all
know I am gay, right?"
They nodded, somewhat solemly, glancing sideways at each
other curiously. I resumed my discussion. "On the table are
represented many of the sex toys you see in the backs of dirty
magazines. First, we have the classic fake penis, represented
here in several styles and sizes. Each is different and provides
a different stimulation. This one here, for example, has raised
ridges which provide extra frictional stimulation going in and
out.
"Then we have the battery operated vibrators. I have, as
you can see, five or six of these, and each is different like the
dildoes I just mentioned.
"Then we have the class that is a collection of a bunch of
different things. These, for example, are various sizes and
styles of cockrings, these are anal beads, and these are some
other anal masturbation devices."
Matt said, "You mean you put all of these in your ass?"
"Yep. Most of 'em. I have found that they enhance my
masturabatory experiences tremendously when the real thing is,
for whatever reason, unavailable."
Tim held up my 24 inch rubber cock. "Surely you can't be
serious! You put this huge thing up your ass?" he cried
incredulously.
"Not all of it, mind you, but I've managed to get over half
of it up my chute with relative ease."
"I just cannot believe that, man," Tim said. "Never in a
million years will I sit here and listen to you tell me that you
put something almost the size of my arm up your ass and you LIKE
it!"
"Actually, I love it. This is one of my favorite toys," I
said, caressing the length of the enormous rubber penis.
Kevin said, "I don't believe you, either. I'd have to see
it to believe you can take half that thing, bubbah!"
Matt chimed in with a similar comment.
"OK, guys, put your money where your mouth is. How many
think I can't do it?" They all raised their hands and Kevin
said, "You can suck my dick til morning if you can take that
thing, man."
"Deal," I said. "Everyone else agree to the same terms?"
They nodded and looked at each other nervously.
I stood up and took my shirt off, peeled my socks off,
dropped my shorts, and ripped off my underwear. I noticed,
looking at all three of them, that the nervous tension in the air
had caused three little tents to rise quite high in their laps.
I got up on the table facing the three of them and lay back.
I grabbed some lube from one of the boxes and began lubing the
entrance to my ass. I worked my asshole with my fingers for
several delicious moments and gave my cock a playful tug at the
same time. I handed the monster cock and lube to Kevin and asked
him to grease it up. He hesitated but did it quickly, covering
the "headed" end well with lube.
I took the dildo from him, raised my feet to bend my knees,
raised my ass, and began sliding the head up and down my
asscrack. Ever so slowly I honed in on my puckered rosebud and
began to push the mammoth rubber cock into my willing ass. It
took some work at first as my ass had not been fucked in some
time. I slowly inched the cock into my ass until well over half
of it was buried in my ass. I relaxed my ass and sat down, the
end of the cock hanging from my hole invitingly.
They all stared in disbelief as I raised up again and began
pulling the thing from my chute. I pulled it almost all the way
out and sunk it back again, groaning in sheer sexual passion as I
did so. It felt so wonderful to be so full, and could have only
felt better if the cock up my ass had been alive.
Kevin reached out and grabbed the end of the dildo and
pushed it back in again. He pulled it out and pushed it in, and
said, "Never would I have believed this if I weren't sitting
right here doing this with my own hands. What does it feel like
inside you, Andrew?" he asked.
I looked at him and said, "It's hard to describe. It is the
most completely filling feeling in the world, it's incredibly
erotic, and it feels wonderful. Now that I have shown you that
this works, I think you all owe me something."
I climbed down from the table and knelt in front of their
three chairs. All were fondling their cocks through their pants
and I began with Matt. He unzipped his pants and dropped them
with his boxer shorts onto the floor. His cock, a seven inch
thick whopper, rose from his midsection in splendor. I leaned
over and devoured his cock in one downward motion, causing him to
raise up in the chair and cry out sharlply. I sucked him
expertly, bringing him to the brink of orgasm quickly several
times until I felt him dump his creamy load into my willing
throat. As I was drinking him dry, I noticed the other two were
rapidly fisting their cocks and I reached out and pulled their
hands away.
Once Matt had emptied his nuts, I scooted over to Tim's lap
and pulled his pants and g-string underwear down to his ankles.
I grabbed his cock, one of those amazingly long and incredibly
thin ones, and tried to take it all in at once. His sheer length
prohibited that but I soon developed a sucking rhythm that
allowed me to take him all in. I brought him quickly to orgasm
and swallowed every creamy delicious drop.
Kevin was last and was sweating and writhing in his chair by
the time I got over to him. It took only several long delicious
slides on his average sized cock to bring him off, and he dumped
torrents of sperm down my greedy and near-sated throat.
Once they had all cum, they relaxed and sat back in their
chairs, idly fondling their cocks. I reached around my back and
shoved the dildo further up my ass as it had slipped out some
during my suck-a-thon. I began manipulating it in and out of my
near-ravaged ass when Kevin got down on the floor behind me and
began pushing and pulling for me. I reached down to work on my
cock a little bit, and Matt surprised me by crawling under me and
awkwardly taking me in his mouth. He was clearly new to the art
of cocksucking, but took to it quickly, developing an interesting
bobbing rhythm that had me close to shooting in no time. I
pulled the dildo out of my ass and begged Kevin to give me the
real thing.
He was so caught up in giving me pleasure that I don't think
he noticed that he had sunk his hard cock up my ass and was
pummeling me for all it was worth. Tim stood up over me and
began to beat his cock in my face. I reached up and drew him
into my mouth again, sucking his delightfully rigid member deep
into my throat. I ran my tongue around his cockhead as he pulled
out, and gave him the best head I could muster under the given
circumstances while Matt continued to blow me from underneath and
Kevin continued to plow me from behind.
We were all grunting and groaning and Kevin said, rather
suddenly, "I want to know what it feels like. Somebody fuck me!"
I motioned for Tim to have the honor and he scooted up
behind Kevin and greased his ass a bit and then sank into him.
Kevin cried out as his bung cherry was broken but soon discovered
what bliss can be had when something soft and wet slides across
the prostate gland! Matt climbed out from under me and mounted
Tim effortlessly, making me wonder if Tim was the "virgin" he had
made out to be. Tim moaned deeply in his baritone voice as Matt
began riding him harder and harder.
Though awkward, our position was interesting and all of us
were deriving intense pleasure from being part of this daisy-
fuck-chain. Moans and groans quickly became grunts and shouts as
the fuckers found their cadences, and soon those of us being
fucked were being bathed with semen in our deepest depths. I
fisted myself to an explosive orgasm as I felt Kevin explode
within me, and this chain reaction sped down the line until
everyone was coming at once.
After we had all cum, we collapsed in a tangled heap of
heaving, sweating naked flesh and lay there panting.
Kevin and Tim spoke almost at the same time, each offering
some mild expletives. Matt just lay silently nursing his
shriveling cock, smiling curiously.
Once we had all caught our breaths, we separated and began
to dress. I told them anytime they needed this sort of
education, to let me know, and we all agreed to start the game
again the following night.
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