3 comments/ 63312 views/ 14 favorites The Weekend at the Cabin Ch. 01 By: trevor6399 Our assignment was to each bring two guys up to the cabin for the weekend. For some time, Eric and I had talked about having a weekend long orgy with six men. Eric had already made arrangements with two men he was fucking. I had met Brad and Tim online. I had sex with each alone several times. I decided I needed to approach them separately and see if they could get out for an entire weekend. On a Monday, I slipped away from work and met Brad at a local motel. Once we were in the room, I stripped and assumed the position: on my knees, head down, mouth open. Brad liked to dominate me. He undid his pants and pulled his cock out of his black bikini briefs. He was uncut and thick, about 8.5 or 9 inches. He gagged me the first few times, but I learned to deep throat him. It took longer to take him all the way in my ass. After I sucked him to full attention, I told him about the cabin and Erik and our plan. He was surprised and said he could get away. He'd tell his wife it was a company retreat. He asked who else I wanted to bring and I told him about Tim. We had also met online. He was hung (as you can tell, I'm a size queen) like Brad but not as thick. He was a rough fuck. He'd pound my asshole and spank me. He loved to cum inside me and watch it drip out. He was the first guy I'd ever done ass to mouth with. He really got off on watching me suck his big cock after he'd been fucking my asshole. Brad said he was in and then laid me back on the bed and slowly entered my willing asshole. He kissed me and tweaked my nipples. Generally, Brad treated my like I was his girlfriend, and I loved it. My legs were spread and angled up. He put his hands under the backs of my knees so he could pump into my asshole at his leisure. He slowly built up speed until I could sense he was ready to cum. I pulled and twisted his nipples like he liked and he pushed deep into me and came. I could feel his cock spasm and a warmth inside me. We spent some more time at the motel and agreed to meet Friday at a parking lot were I could leave me car. Tim met me the next day at the same motel. Once inside, I quickly told him about the cabin. Tim didn't like me to talk after we were fucking. He asked a few questions and agreed he could do it. His wife was out of town Thursday through Tuesday. He then ordered me to strip. In seconds, my cock was in his hand. The ball spreader and cock ring were in place and I was on my knees, Tim's cock hanging in front of me. "Suck, you little bitch," he said. For the next 10 minutes, his cock was never out of my mouth, but it kept getting deeper and deeper into my throat. I have to confess. I've watched Bobbi Bliss movies just to get pointers on cocksucking. Finally, Tim was all the way in and my nose was in his pubic hair. I gasped for air when I could and was covered with drool. He face fucked me. Then I was on the bed, head hanging over the edge. I watched his come toward me upside down. "Open your fucking mouth, whore," he commanded. "Yes, sir." As I said it, his cock went right in and down my throat. I gagged hard but he held still, grabbing my nipples. If Brad was like a boyfriend, Tim was like a rapist. After he was satisfied fucking my throat, he rolled my over and got behind me. I quickly lubed my asshole and started fingering myself. He slapped my hands away and pushed his cock head in against me asshole. "Fuck," I moaned. "Shut up," he said slapping my ass. He then took up a spirited spanking that left both ass cheeks sore and reddened. With a deep, hard push, he was inside me. For ten minutes, Tim pumped without mercy. Sometimes he long-dicked me, going from the head all the way down to the base. Sometimes he held just the head of his cock inside and gave me short hard pumps while smacking my ass. Either way, I was in ecstacy. He repositioned my on the edge of the bed on my back. He would fuck my ass and then move around so I could suck him. He really fucked hard and then tried to ram it down my throat. In a lot of ways, it was like a fight and I always lost. After some time had passed, he grabbed my cock as hard as he could and used it leverage himself into my asshole. He fucked me until I saw red and then he came, driving his cock into me and growling. What he did next always got his dick hard again. He grabbed the plastic cup from the bedside and held it under my asshole. "Squeeze it, you fucker." I squeezed my ass and felt his cum run out. "Yes, oh, fucking yes. More, slut. Make more come out." I tried as hard as I could. I pushed with my sphincter and felt the warmth. "Up on the bed. On your knees." He held the cup up. There was cum oozing down the side and pooled in the bottom, a quarter inch deep. "Open your mouth, tongue out." I did as I was told and Tim tipped the cup up and let his cum drain out onto my tongue. It was thick and viscous. I could feel it pool toward the back of my mouth. I knew not to swallow it yet. Tim liked to watch me play with it.. I had to blow bubbles and then swallow it all at once. Tim's cock would be hard again and the second assfucking would begin. This was the assfucking I feared and looked forward to. Tim would stay hard, rock hard, for a half hour or longer. My ass would be gaped to the limit by the time he came again. Then he would let me cum which I would also have to lick up and swallow. The invitations had gone so well, I couldn't wait to see how the weekend went. The Weekend at the Cabin Ch. 02 It was Friday at 3:30 when Brad, Tim and I met in a parking lot on the way out of town. Brad drove a Denali, so we all agreed he would drive to the cabin. It was a fairly short drive, only 50 minutes or so, but more than enough time for Tim to make me a nasty bitch in the backseat. As soon as we loaded the truck and got in the back seat, Tim ordered me to strip. I did as told and Tim rewarded me by tightly attaching a studded ball spreader to me. I watched in fascination as my balls narrowed more than I thought they could. Tim snapped the ball spreader tight at the next to last latch. I felt light-headed and submissive. Brad looked in the rear view mirror and said, "Now those balls look hot." Tim roughly grabbed my cock and began to jerk me off. I sat back and took it. "You want to come, slut?" Tim asked. "Yes, please." I moaned. "You'll eat your cum then." "Yes, sir," I answered. I could feel I was close to coming already even though it was less than two minutes that Tim was jerking me off. Tim sometimes got off on milking me hard and making me scream. He looked in an evil mood today and I knew I was in for a rough session. I could feel myself losing focus and I knew I was coming. Tim caught my cum with his left hand while still jerking me off with the right. Suddenly, his left hand was in my face. "Lick it up, slut," he commanded. I opened my mouth and began to lick my cum off the palm of his hand and his fingers. My cum was very thick and tasty. My joy was interrupted when I realized Tim had not stopped jerking my cock. The corona was sensitive and I heard Tim laugh a little as I began to groan. "What's wrong, bitch?" He said. I continued to lick his hand and tried to concentrate on that and only that. His grip increased. "Answer me." "Nothing, sir," I whimpered. "Well, then I must not be working your cock hard enough." And with that, he began to slowly work all around the head of my cock, using my own cum as a lube. It was amazingly sensitive and I tried to crawl away, but he used his other hand around my throat to hold me still. "Don't move, you fucking whore." I kept as still as I could.. From the front seat, Brad said, "I've never heard him make those sounds before," and laughed. I realized I was whimpering and moaning and pleading for Tim to stop. I had forgotten Brad was there or even where I was. All I could feel was my poor cock, completely under Tim's control. Tim lifted his left hand from my throat and began to tap my balls. My legs began to shake involuntarily. My cock was getting hard again. Tim owned me completely. He leaned down and began sucking my cock, making sure to lick under the head and up and down the shaft where I was still sensitive. "Oh, you bastard, " I let out under my breath. Tim heard me and stopped sucking. He sat up and began to smack my balls a bit harder. I groaned and felt light-headed again. "Time to fill your mouth, slut." I looked down and Tim began to slide his pants off. He never wore underwear. He big cock flopped out and down his thigh. Tim was almost nine inches long with heavy balls. I quickly got on my knees on the floor in front of him. He spread his legs and directed my mouth to his cock. "Get to work," he ordered. I opened my mouth and put my tongue out. His cock was in my hand and began to stand up. I felt his heat as he entered my mouth and I began to lick and suck. His cock became rigid and he started to pump into my mouth. I let my saliva ooze out and down, lubricating his shaft. I had to concentrate on opening my throat to him, letting his head push against the back of my throat. After choking and gagging for a few minutes, I felt the familiar moment where he was able to enter my throat and I could swallow him down. It has always been one of my favorite moments. Tim let a moan of appreciation as he watched his cock vanish into my mouth. I concentrated only on relaxing and letting his cock fill my throat. I was as submissive as possible, completely under his control. He began to pump hard. I held his cock in my throat as long as I could and then letting his cock pop out of my throat and mouth, gasped for air "Very good, slut. Don't stop yet." I went back to work sucking his cock. swallowing hard to get him down and then concentrating hard on not gagging. He was pumping hard and holding my head. I could tell he was close to coming. I realized drool had covered his cock and legs and balls and was all over the seat. He was holding my head and fucking my mouth. Suddenly, he pushed even harder and I felt his cock stiffen even more. He came with his cock in my throat. He seemed to vibrate and was making throaty, guttural sounds. I needed to breath and pulled off him. His cock was glistening with spit and I watched him squeeze more cum out. I immediately began to lick his cum out of his piss slit. "Damn, slowly, whore." He said. "Just hold your fucking tongue out." I did as told. He rubbed some cum off his cock and feed it to me. I was lost looking at his cock and tasting his cum. "We're there," a voice said behind me. God, I had totally forgotten about Brad. As we parked outside the cabin, I leaned over the seat and kissed Brad slowly and passionately on the lips. "It's my turn as soon as we get inside," he said. "Yes, sir," I answered. I didn't even get dressed but walked to the door of the cabin naked except for the ball spreader and with Brad behind me pinching my nipples all the way. I unlocked the door and led him toward the nearest bedroom, leaving Tim to bring in the luggage. The Weekend at the Cabin Ch. 03 "There's a king-sized bed in the bedroom upstairs," I told Brad as we stumbled into the cabin. He was insistently pressed his hard cock up against my naked ass. I could feel the it through his jeans as his fingers pinched my nipples and he kissed and sucked my neck. We headed for the stairs leaving Tim outside to get his pants back on and bring in the luggage. I was half-way up the stairs when Brad stopped me and by pushing against my lower back forced me to bend over. My ass was exposed completely to him. He reached between my legs and grabbed my balls. His tongue was in my asshole instantly. I pushed back and concentrated on opening my asshole to him. It felt incredible. "Damn, baby, you couldn't wait for the bed." His answer was to squeeze my balls and begin to work my cock while pushing his tongue pushed even deeper into my asshole. I found myself moaning and humping his face. He suddenly stopped tongue-fucking my asshole and slapped my ass hard. I jumped to attention. "Hold still, slut," was all he said. "Yes, sir," I replied. He went back to licking my asshole and jerking my cock and balls. I strained to be still and chanced spreading my legs a little wider. Without realizing it, I had gotten down on my knees with my head resting against the stairs, which, luckily, were carpeted. After enjoying my asshole for a few minutes, Brad came up for and air and said one word: "Bedroom." I stood up and discovered my knees were weak, my head was spinning and my cock was hard. I leaned back a little and let Brad steer me up the stairs. The kitchen was directly in front of us and to right was a bedroom. I led him inside and turned around next to the bed. He grabbed me and kissed me passionately. Because I had been here before I knew there was lots of lube in a night stand next to the bed. I opened the drawer and got out a tube as Brad began to strip. He was about six foot three and had a huge, thick, uncut cock with gorgeous veins running the length of it. It was just over nine inches and made me feel like I would swoon every time I saw it. My cock was only five inches. Brad's was three times as thick as mine. I knew who was in charge. Once he was naked, I climbed onto the bed on my elbows and knees and exposed my asshole to him. He licked my asshole again and down to my balls. The ball spreader was tight near the base and made me very aware of my balls being licked and sucked. "Listening to you and Tim fuck in the truck on the way here has me fucking horny, " he whispered to me. "I need to get off." I knew then that my ass was going to get its first fucking of the weekend. Brad grabbed up the lube and squeezed it out onto my asshole. I felt his fingers pushing against my sphincter and I pushed back against him so my asshole would open up. His right index finger slide in to the inner ring of my ass. He twisted his finger around and I leaned back into him. As always happened, his finger slide in quickly and to the knuckle as he pushed past the inner ring. I loved this feeling, being penetrated by my man and knowing I was completely open and vulnerable to him. Brad pulled his finger out and I felt two very insistent fingers competing to get inside my asshole. I let out a moan and pushed back again. Both fingers now found my inner ring and pushed roughly through. I was wiggling my ass back against him, helping him to open my asshole. Suddenly, both fingers were gone. "I love watching your asshole squeeze shut," he said. Now I felt three fingers moving inside me. There was less resistance this time and he quickly got past the inner ring. We both knew this meant I was ready for his cock. He stood behind me and positioned his cock head against my asshole. He had lubed his dick and began to push inside me. I concentrated only on relaxing my asshole. I felt his thickness reach my inner ring and begin to push. He teased me a bit by pulling out when he felt resistance and then quick, short thrusts against the inner ring of my anus. With a steady and powerful push, he entered me. Feeling him slide inside, my legs began to quiver and I drew in breath. "Not all in the way in yet, slut," he hoarsely whispered. He began to pump into me. I felt him pick up the lube and cover the part of his cock not inside my ass yet. He pulled out almost completely and spread the lube. Then, thrust back inside my waiting ass. He was clearly needing to cum and began to fuck me while holding my hips. Usually, Brad lasted 15 or 20 minutes, but I could tell he was ready. I humped back into his thrusts finding his rhythm. He was deep inside me when he let out a growl and pushed as hard as he could. I squeezed my ass against him and he came. He slowed down and left his cock inside me. "It's a good thing I found this," said Tim. I looked over to the side of the bed and Tim was holding a tumbler with a little bit of whisky in the bottom. "Good idea," said Brad, reaching for the glass. As Brad pulled out, he held the tumbler directly under my asshole. I lifted myself off the bed, as both Tim and Brad positioned themselves to watch as Brad's cum oozed out of gaping asshole and into the tumbler. "Squeeze it out, whore," said Tim, ever the aggressive dom. "Yes, sir," I replied, ever the pussy boy sub. "Oh shit, look at that. You fucking filled him, Brad," said Tim. I could hear the plop of cum into the whisky. "You two fucking made me horny," replied Brad. After they were both satisfied that I had squeezed as much cum out of my ass as possible, Brad ordered me to turn around. I sat on the edge of the bed. "Open your mouth, tongue out," Brad ordered, catching some of Tim's aggression. I tilted my head back and slide my tongue out forming a cup with my tongue. Brad tipped the tumbler over slowly. The whisky and cum had mixed together and hit my tongue at the same time. The whisky was less viscous and went into my throat but the cum pooled up on my tongue. I had to hold the whisky at the back of my throat and let my masters enjoy the cum pooling on my tongue and oozing over my lips and down my chin. "Nice," said Tim, as he unzipped his jeans and dropped them to the floor. Brad rubbed his finger along my lips spreading his cum all over them. I began to play with the cum, feeling its thickness. "Go ahead and swallow it," Brad said. I closed my mouth and exaggeratedly swallowed his cum. Looking over, I saw Tim was now nude and his cock was swollen and reddish looking. I got on my knees in front of the two of them. Brad's dick was starting to stir as well. "It's my turn at that ass," said Tim. I climbed back on the bed, but this time on my back and spread my legs. Tim did not bother with the lube but positioned his angry cock right against my asshole. Thankfully, Brad had lubed me pretty good. Tim didn't waste any time and was deep inside fucking me in an instant. He got off on long-dicking, pulling his cock all the way out till only the head was inside and them power fucking it back to the base. I reached down and pulled the cheeks of my ass apart in order to survive his cock attack. "Damn, you are one hard fucker," said Brad, as he crawled onto the bed and moved into position above my head. My dream was coming true, both of my masters were taking me at the same time. "It's what the fucking slut wants," replied Tim. Brad laughed. "Then let's give him more." Brad's cock slapped me in the face. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out. "Suck it, bitch." His dick tasted sweet from the lube. I realized he had gone from my ass into my mouth. I knew I was a dirty, little cock sucking whore at that moment. I sucked and moaned in ecstacy. Tim held my legs open by placing his hands on the backs of my thighs. As I sucked Brad, he roughly twisted my nipples. At times, I couldn't breath and I gagged and choked and coughed. My drool was everywhere on my face and all over Brad's cock. Tim let go of my legs and grabbed my cock. "I should pull this little clit right off," he said as he squeezed my dick and jerked me off. After several minutes of rough fucking, they decided to do something they had seen in a movie. We went out into the living and I had to get on my elbows and knees on an ottoman. They both got behind me. Tim went first. He slide his cock all the way inside my ass until his balls touched me. Then he pulled out and walked around where I had to suck him while Brad slide his cock inside me. They both laughed heartily. "Yes, suck it you fucking whore," yelled Tim. "Let's make it twenty strokes each," said Brad. "Good idea. And you fucking count them, bitch," Tim ordered me. "Yes, sir. One..." I said. Brad smacked my ass hard, making me jump. "No, whore, this is the free one." Both of my masters laughed, while Brad took advantage of the situation to pump several times into my asshole. We were on seventeen when Eric, Billy and Sam walked in. "Looks like we'll have to start over with the whole crew," said Tim laughing. "Let's get a few beers first." This was going to be the best weekend of my life. The Weekend at the Cabin Ch. 04 "It's to keep you from touching your cock, cumming or getting an erection," Eric said as he fastened the cock cage around my dick. "This way, you can be our little slave for the whole evening without getting any relief for yourself." The others had gathered around drinking beer and watching while Eric fastened the cock cage in place. He had smacked my balls several times to make me lose my erection and quickly fitted the device over my cock. He had a tiny padlock he snapped shut. "There," he said, "I'll unlock this and let you get off after all of us have cum either in your ass or your mouth." "Or both,"said Sam, taking off his pants. "Now the little bitch will have to concentrate all her efforts on getting us off," Tim laughed and moved me back up on my knees on the ottoman. He stepped behind me and slide his cock back into my asshole and began to pump and smack my ass at the same time. "I've also got some nipple clamps to use later," Eric said as he began to strip. I looked up to see Bill naked and playing with Brad's cock as they sat together on the couch. My view was suddenly replaced by Sam's quickly stiffening cock. I opened my mouth and began to suck, trying to catch the rhythm as Tim pounded hard into my asshole. Tim was in his most dominate mood and was definitely giving my asshole a hard fucking. Sam and Eric stood side by side and took turns filling my mouth. I could feel my cock straining at the restraint Eric had placed on it. I fucked back hard against Tim, hoping to get him off sooner. I knew he had no real intention of cumming so soon, since he thoroughly enjoyed raping my asshole till I begged him to stop. Once at the hotel where we met, he fucked my ass non-stop for over 30 minutes. I could hear Brad and Bill fucking each other. I was losing myself in sucking Sam and Eric's dicks. Eric was seven inches and thick and heavy. Sam was longer, almost nine inches and nicely proportioned. Eric tasted really good and I loved the feel of his dick in my mouth, pushing against my throat. Tim pulled out and walked around to my mouth. "Watch him taste his own asshole," he said. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out. Tim's cock plunged into my mouth gagging me. Sam or Eric was in my asshole fucking, while Tim continued to bark orders at me to swallow his cock. All the while, making sure to thrust so fast all I could do was gag. Somehow, I was rolled over onto my back. I looked up to see Eric enter my ass before Tim pushed my head to hang back down over the edge of the ottoman and began mouth-fucking me. He and Sam took turns. Drool was running all down my face. I couldn't see anything. Sam suddenly came. His hot spunk going into my nose and all over my mouth. I licked and swallowed. Sam put the head of his dick just inside my mouth and squeezed more cum out. "Good," Tim said. "Now his mouth is all mine." Sam went off to get a beer and Tim began to really fuck my mouth now. He pushed his cock into my throat as I swallowed. He would hold his cock deep inside until I gasped for air and fought him off. Eric held my legs spread and fucked me even harder watching Tim torture me. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Eric said. He pushed hard into my ass and held his cock as deep as he could. I could feel his spasms. As soon as he pulled out, Tim moved around to between my legs. He slid his fingers up inside and brought them out dripping Eric's cum. "Lick it off my fingers, whore." I sucked Eric's cum off Tim's fingers and felt him push his cock inside me. As I continued to suck Tim's fingers he fucked me while twisted my nipples with his other hand. After a few minutes of Tim's hard fucking, even he came. I felt exhausted. Tim went off to get another beer. I rolled off the ottoman and saw Brad sitting naked on the couch. His big, beautiful cock limply hand down. I summoned up the energy and crawled over to him. I climbed up and spread my legs across his lap. We began to kiss with me sitting straddling him. "Did you cum again?" I asked "Yes, with that other guy sucking me off. But, I think I feel something coming back to life" He said. I could feel his dick moving around between his legs and starting to stand up. We kept kissing very slowly. I reached back to stroke Brad's cock and realized that the mixture of Eric and Tim's cum had leaked out of my asshole and was covering Brad's cock. It made stroking him easy since he was getting such a nasty lube. "Fuck me, please," I whispered into his ear, stroking his cock to full erection. Brad reached between his legs and guided his cock up to my asshole. I positioned myself over him and felt him begin sliding in. I slowly eased down to the base of his huge cock, kissing him all the while. He began to pump up into my ass. My cock was aching inside its cage. Suddenly, I felt Sam behind me. "You think two cocks can fit in his asshole?" "Shit yes," said Tim. "Get ready, bitch." Sam moved behind me and got in position. "Please, go slow. I've never done this before," I said. His answer was to place his cock alongside Brad's and let the shape of Brad's cock lead his cock up to my asshole. I could feel him pushing as Brad kept still. I kept kissing Brad and concentrating on relaxing my asshole. As Sam's cock began to enter me, I thought it wasn't going to work, but my asshole opened up more than I thought possible. With a steady and determined push, both cocks were inside me. "Yes," Tim shouted. "Fuck him now. Fuck him like a dirty whore." Sam began to pump up into me and then Brad did as well. I could feel their cocks rubbing against each other and I was fuller than I ever imagined I could be. "Oh, god," I moaned. "That's incredible." They fucked me as Tim, Eric and Bill watched for a few minutes. Then Eric and Bill went off to the bedroom. Tim positioned himself up on the edge of the couch and Brad I both began to suck his cock. I was in ecstacy.