Message-ID: <7838eli$9801271542@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Val White" Subject: Friends 8/10 (MMMMFFF,bi) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980126012318.20610.qmail@hotmail.com> Friends 8/10 by Val White Copyright 1998 They ordered two large pizzas from Tony’s from around the corner and then put on their robes while they waited for the food to arrive. As guaranteed by Tony himself, the pies arrived in just under thirty minutes. The pizza delivery boy had just handed the warm boxes to Joey and was checking out Rachel who was coming towards him with her purse. "How much?" she asked. "Um, twenty six eighty," he answered. Rachel looked at him appraisingly. He was quite good looking, if a little young. She guessed he was nineteen. He was tall and slim, with an angular face. His physique would best be described as lithe, not muscular, but not exactly skinny either. He had dark hair and a swarthy complexion; he looked Italian. Perhaps a relative of Tony, the proprietor. "Oh, gee, all I have is twenty five. Maybe I can make up the difference to you some other way," she said with a smile. "Um, wh-what do you mean?" he stammered. The other five friends were all watching with interest. How far would Rachel take this? "Oh, I don’t know. I could give you a drink, maybe." As she said this, she shrugged her shoulders slightly, causing her robe to open to expose the top of her breasts. "Thanks anyway, but I-I’m not thirsty," the delivery boy said, as he stared at Rachel’s cleavage. "Well, maybe there’s something else here that you see that you’d like," she said. She reached out and touched the side of his face then continued moving her hand to remove the red baseball cap he was wearing with the words ‘Tony’s Pizza’ emblazoned across the front. She placed the hat on her own head with the beak pointing backwards. All her movements were exaggerated, causing her robe to fall open even more. Because he was taller than her and she was standing so close to him, he could now look down the front of her robe and see her nipples. Staring at her tits, he could only sputter "I…um…I" In a loud stage whisper, Chandler said "Grab her tits." Rachel said "That’s an idea. Would you consider a feel of my breasts as partial payment?" He continued to sputter, so Rachel reached out and took his hand. She lifted it and placed it inside her robe on one of her mounds. She noticed a bulge in the front of his pants, so she reached out and began massaging his growing cock. "Oh, he’s got a big one!" she announced. The delivery boy was now lightly massaging Rachel’s tit with his hand, nervously glancing at the five people who were watching them. Her nipple grew erect under his touch and he flicked it back and forth with his thumb. "Yeah, that’s it," murmured Rachel. She reached down with her free hand and undid the belt to her robe. With a final shrug of her shoulders, she let the garment fall to the floor. The delivery boy’s eyes just about bulged out of their sockets. He had sometimes had women flirt with him when he made a delivery, but usually rather ugly looking ones, and never had anyone gone this far. Rachel moved her hand up from his crotch to unbuckle then unzip his pants. She then pulled them down around his ankles. He was wearing boxers, and his erection was creating a large tent in the front of his underwear. He again glanced nervously at the other people. They were all smiling and he noticed one of the guys had a hand down his robe and was obviously masturbating. This was too weird. He had just about decided to leave when he felt Rachel playfully nibbling at his erect organ through the cotton of his boxers. The feeling was great! Maybe he should stay awhile. As Rachel continued to use her mouth on the delivery boy’s pecker through his underwear, she fumbled with his shoes. He helped her by kicking them off. She pulled his pants off as he lifted first one foot, then the other. The pizzaman noticed something moving out of the corner of his eye. He looked up to see the dark-haired one coming towards him. She had removed her robe and was as naked as the one kneeling in front of him. He then noticed that the guy who had taken the pizzas from him was standing in the kitchen with his robe wide open. He was frantically stoking his seven and a half inches of steely hard cock flesh with his hand as he watched the couple near the door. The dark-haired girl reached him and unbuttoned and removed his shirt. He was now wearing just his shorts and socks. Monica knelt beside Rachel and said "Let’s see his pepperoni." Phoebe piped up "Ooh, ooh, wait for me!" She bounced off the couch and ran to join her friends, dropping the robe as she ran. She knelt on the other side of Rachel. Rachel began to slowly pull the delivery boy’s boxers down. First his thick, dark pubic hair was revealed. She forced his erect prick down as she pulled the elastic over it, causing him some discomfort. All three girls were leaning in close, watching intently as inch by inch of his Italian sausage was exposed. After seven inches of shaft was in view, they saw the beginning of his cockhead appear. When the tip was nearly exposed, the force of his blood caused the organ to free itself and jump up, slapping Rachel under the chin. It was eight and a half inches from tip to nut sack. Rachel dropped the shorts. Monica helped him remove them from his feet as Rachel grasped the shaft and stroked it with her hand. She licked the glistening drop of precum that she had produced. The boy’s body shuddered when her tongue touched his glans. Rachel then licked the swollen head and then moved it to the right. Monica was there waiting and took a lick. Rachel immediately swung the organ to the left over her tongue and onto Phoebe’s tongue. As Rachel continued sliding the cock in her hand from mouth to mouth, the three guys walked over to where the action was. Joey stood to the left of the delivery boy, and Chandler to his right. Ross stood behind him. All three were jerking off, pulling on their stiff rods as they watched the three girls give the pizza guy the best tip he was ever likely to receive. Rachel took his cock in her mouth and sucked hard on the swollen mushroom shaped head. As the delivery boy moaned in ecstasy, Monica angled her head and began licking his balls. Phoebe reached between his legs and massaged the spot between the back side of his bag and his asshole. Joey and Chandler were getting off on this beautiful show the girls were putting on. They pulled their dongs at a fast pace as they enjoyed the sight of this beautiful young man’s fuckstick slide in and out of Rachel’s hot mouth. Ross surreptitiously stepped forward an inch or two so that his cockhead rubbed up against the delivery boy’s tight looking ass. He either didn’t notice or didn’t mind. Ross then whispered in his ear "She gives great head, doesn’t she?" He only received a groan for a response. Ross continued pounding his meat as he moved his cockhead around the delivery boy’s buttocks. The delivery boy could feel what he was pretty sure was a cock on his ass. He figured it was a consequence of the guy behind him leaning forward to watch the show over his shoulder. He was too engrossed in the incredible sensations the feelings the three beautiful girls were giving him to worry about it too much. "I’m gonna cum! Oh, god! I’m gonna cum!" exclaimed the delivery boy. Rachel switched back to sliding his cock from mouth to mouth as Monica and Phoebe got back in position. The delivery boy threw his head back and let out a scream. "Aaaaarrrrrrrggghhhh!" White semen shot out of his pecker. The first load came while he was aimed at Rachel’s mouth and moving towards Phoebe. Most of the wad landed on Rachel’s tongue and her left cheek. The second load immediately followed and he shot it into Phoebe’s hungry mouth. As Rachel continued moving the spurting stick from mouth to mouth, Chandler and Joey both began moaning as they reached their own points of release. Jism began flowing from their cocks. Chandler came on Phoebe’s face and the left side of Rachel’s while Joey shot his cum on Monica’s face and Rachel’s right side. As the girls’ faces were being painted white by the three guys’ fuckpoles, Ross took advantage of the delivery boy’s thrown back head to kiss him on the neck. Again, he received no reaction. Given that the young man was in the middle of an orgasm, he probably never even noticed. Ross felt his own seed boiling up in his balls. He let out a yell and began lightening the load in his sack. He shot wad after wad of jizz onto the delivery boy’s tight little ass. The delivery boy watched as the three girls licked the large gobs of sticky white cum from each others faces. He could feel something warm and wet on his ass, and guessed that the guy standing behind him had shot his load on his ass. Joey put one hand on the delivery boy’s shoulder and stepped up close so that his chest was up against the delivery boy’s arm and their thighs touched. "Pretty good, huh?" The delivery boy was unnerved by the close contact with this nude guy next to him. What he felt next almost gave him a heart attack. The guy behind him was rubbing the gooey jizz on his ass all around! He was relieved beyond words when the hand stopped rubbing his rear, but what happened next was worse. Ross brought his hand, now dripping with cum, over the delivery boy’s shoulder and Joey began licking it clean. Chandler leaned in to taste some. The delivery boy just stared, mouth hanging open in shock. Joey decided to take advantage of the situation and stuck his tongue in the open mouth in front of him. He kissed him deeply, rubbing his jizz coated tongue all over the pizzaman’s mouth. The young man pulled away quickly. The girls were now cleaned up and Monica said "Let’s eat the pizza before it gets cold. Want to join us for a slice…I don’t even know your name!" "Anthony." He was somewhat nervous about the advances of one of the guys, but was hungry and thirsty. He was also interested in seeing if he could get a little more sex out of these slutty girls. "I’d love a slice, and maybe a beer." They all moved to the kitchen and Ross got a round of beers from the fridge as Joey opened the first pizza. All the action had given everyone a large appetite, and they all had two or three big slices. As they were nearing the end of their meal, Joey said "So, Anthony, aren’t you into a little cock action?" "No!" he answered. "Have you ever tried it?" asked Ross. "Never!" "You should try it sometime," Ross said. I had never had sex with a man until last weekend. I had never imagined it could be so great to have a guy cum in my mouth or my ass. I just love getting fucked up the ass! A nice hard cock sliding in and out past my ring muscle, filling my ass, shooting hot jizz in my shit chute; it’s an incredible feeling!" Anthony felt himself getting aroused despite himself. He was repulsed by the description of gay sex he was hearing, but strangely excited at the same time. "I don’t think it’s my thing," he said, even as he unconsciously began stroking his stiffening cock. "Oh, well, I guess you’ll just have to fuck one of the girls then," said Chandler. Anthony grinned and said "Yeah, I guess." Phoebe decided to take the initiative and climbed up on the table. She lay on her back and lifted her legs, aiming her pussy at Anthony’s face. "Fuck away!" she invited. Anthony didn’t waste any time. He got up and aimed his turgid lovestick at Phoebe’s waiting snatch. He slowly inserted the tip past her outer labia and lined himself up with her wet hole. He continued easing forward and sank the tip of his cock into her hot cunt. He was stunned to see Monica lean over and lick Phoebe’s nipple. He began to slam his cock in and out of Phoebe’s warm twat as Monica hungrily sucked and nibbled Phoebe’s hardening nipple. Joey got up and stood behind Anthony He positioned his stiff prick in the crack of Anthony’s ass. He whispered in Anthony’s ear "Fuck her cunt. Fuck her hard. Slide that beautiful cock of yours in and out of that delicious quim. Fuck her good." All the while he rubbed his cock on Anthony’s tight ass. Anthony didn’t object to Joey’s cock rubbing on his ass. Chandler got up and stuffed his man meat into Monica’s cunt as she leaned over the table to suckle on Phoebe’s glorious tits. Ross and Rachel sat on their chairs and masturbated as they watched the other five engage in wild sex. Rachel was rubbing her clit as she slipped a finger into her honey pot. She began to whimper. Ross knew this was a sure sign that she was approaching an orgasm. He got up and slid his fuckpole into her mouth. He fucked her mouth as she continued stimulating herself with her fingers. Anthony was watching the incredible sights around him. He hadn’t ever seen anything like this, not even in the dirty movies a friend had shown him once. He reveled in the feeling of the hot, tight twat surrounding his cock. He even found himself enjoying the feeling of the stiff pecker sliding up and down the crack of his ass. Suddenly, he heard Joey groan and felt a hot wetness on his ass. He knew that he had received a load of male juice on his ass for the second time that day. Rachel felt her own orgasm building up in the center of her body. It exploded in her cunt, setting her clit on fire. Her entire body convulsed and she involuntarily bit down on Ross’s cock. She controlled herself enough that the pressure of her teeth on his rod was fairly light. Ross began to shoot his load in her mouth. She eagerly sucked his milk from his cock, swallowing as much of the tasty nut cream as she good. Anthony could feel Joey’s tongue on his ass, licking the jism from his buttocks. He was too caught up in his approaching orgasm to resist. He wasn’t sure if he would have protested even if he was able to. He felt Joey spread his cheeks apart and his tongue slide over his asshole. He had never had anyone, male or female, do that to him. It was just the added stimulation he needed to cause him to shoot his second load of the day into Phoebe’s twat. Phoebe’s pussy began contracting as it milked the seed from the delivery boy’s fuckstick. She moaned in pleasure and pulled Monica’s head tighter to her breast as her entire body shuddered with delight. Monica’s release began just as Phoebe’s was winding down. She felt a spark shoot from her clit outward to the tips of her nipples, inward to the walls of her cunt, and to the ends of her fingers and toes. Her anus contracted and her pussy convulsed. As the walls of her vagina clamped down on Chandler’s pumping dick, he began to shoot his load into her rippling twat. Chandler moaned as shot after shot of cum was expelled from the tip of his cock into Monica’s quivering quim. Anthony had withdrawn his cock from Phoebe’s cunt. Ross came over and put his hand on Anthony’s shoulder. He knelt down between Phoebe’s legs, pulling Anthony down with him. He spread her red, swollen lips apart and said "Look at your cum and her creamy juice flowing out. Doesn’t it look good enough to eat?" With that he leaned forward and slurped up a mouthful with his tongue. He pulled away and looked expectantly at Anthony. Anthony tentatively reached out with his tongue and took a small lick. It didn’t taste half bad. Ross put his hand behind Anthony’s head and pulled it to his mouth. He planted a big, wet kiss on Anthony’s mouth, probing with his tongue. While Anthony didn’t respond, he didn’t resist either. When Ross came up for air, Anthony said "Fuck, I’ve gotta get back to the store. Dad’s gonna kill me!". He quickly jumped up and threw on his clothes. After Anthony left, Ross said "I vote that we order all our pizza from Tony’s from now on. I think we’ll have that guy drinking cum from the source in no time." There were no dissenters. 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