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Tales of a Hustler—Sat Mornin Gang BangTales of a Hustler—Saturday Morning Gang BangAs I stood leaning into the door jamb, coffee in the right, cig in the left, Cole walked by and softly muttered “damm”. I turned my head and grinned “Aint that the most beautiful sight you ever seen”?Dustin had squirmed around so much in the bed that he had totally thrown the sheets off him—now flat on his belly, legs slightly spread, and that hairy ass on display for God and all the world. Two perfect mounds, rock hard muscle. No flab on this boi. Cole went on to the kitchen and poured some coffee, the re-joined me at the door to my room. “Jeez I could tear that shit up Matt—Id fuck that ass like I was tryin to kill him” Cole whispered low while sipping his coffee. At that moment Dustin slowly rolled over on his back. Throwin his right arm up over his head, exposing the deep thick bush of his pits and pubes; reaching down with his left arm and gently scratching his nuts—like he was still asleep. Then tuggin his sac down to make his rock hard morning pisser stand straight up. Cole again was measuremised at lil bros muscular body, and hairy legs, and his big size 12 feet. “Oh fuck me” he again muttered under his breath. Dustin then slapped his vein poppin cock against his belly a few times. Then raising his legs up towards him, bending at the knee, took his left middle finger and slowly pushed it into hi tite young hairy hole. He probed his hole a few strokes, while slowly stroking his massive 9” cock up and down. Lil bro could definitely put on a show. Obviously awake now, lil bro muttered under his breath “well dawg—I aint got all day—top or bottom”? Cole slapped his coffee mug into my chest, and practically ran and jumped into bed wit my little bro. As he jumped up on Dustin’s belly, he grabbed him by the hair, and slammed his own boned up cock straight down lil bros throat, burying his pubes in Dustin’s nose. Holding his head in the grips of his huge hands, he fucked my bros throat like he would never get head balçova escort again. After just a few thrusts, Cole pulls out and grabs Dustin’s ankles, and pushes his legs back, bending them at the knees, and burying his knees in the pillow behind Dustin’s ears. Now his cock, thick with Dustin’s spit and snot, plunged into Dustin’s hole like a piece of jail meat. Dustin let out a yell that surely woke the whole house—but he liked it that way—hard and no mercy. As Cole fucked his jock ass, Dustin started leaving a string of fuck juice from his cockhead hitting his belly with each downward thrust of Cole’s unforgiving r a p e. About that time twin one—Cody, walked up beside me in the doorway, still drowsey and muttered up “what the fuck”? I just looked at him and grinned, Catching a quick glimps down at his morning boner poking up from his boxers, aiming straight up to his hard cut 6 pac. I grabbed his left arm, and yanked it up into the air—burying my nose into his bushy pit. Taking a deep whiff was all it took to make my own cock start filling up with b l o o d and oozing fuck juice. I smiled again, but thought to myself, this was Dustin’s day, and I was going to let him have it.Softly I said to Cody “you might as well jump in there dawg—he been fantasizing about you two since ya’ll met at the baseball finals. Cody jumped up to the bed, and tapped his older twin on the shoulder “Can I get some of that bro”? Cole grinned from ear to ear, and quickly yanked his throbbing cock from Dustin’s fuck hole. Spinning around, he planted his ass firmly into Dustin’s mouth, and just said “eat” Cody now in charge of Dustins ankles, still holding his legs back behind his ears, followed suite from his twin and slammed his cocked into Dustin’s well greased up hole. Cole began a low moan, Im sure from the fine deep probing that my lil bro was doing to his ass hole. I knew all to well of bro’s hunger for a deep, ripe, greasy hole, and he could get his tongue in deeper than anyone. Cody handed of Dustins karabağlar escort legs to his twin, and Cole warpped his arms inside out, around his elbows. I called it the ‘no escape’. As the twins were facing each other, Cody Grabbed his twin by the hair, and yanking it towards him, they went into a lip lock, and begin their ‘contest’ of seeing who could get their tongue down the others throat the deepest. As Dustin’s tongue continued it’s majik on Cole’s hole, I noticed that he too was now leaking a string of fuck juice from his piss slit down to Dustin’s chest. As Cody continued slamming lil bro’s tite jock hole, Cole suddenly jumped up from Dustin’s face, and spinning around again, planted his cock down Dustin’s throat. Both twins now relentlessly fucking my lil bro in both his holes, made my own cock start to rise to the occasion. But I had to leave it alone cause I had a hook up at noon, and had promised one of my legendary massive loads. I eased into the kitchen, and poured some more coffee. By now, hearing all the noise, Hunter had joined me in the kitchen, taking a quick glimps as he walked past my room. “Jeez—they trying to kill each other “? “Ya—pretty close. Bro loves to get ruffed up, specially in the mornings when his balls are heavy with that morning piss load. He says the pressure of that, along with a big cock in his ass sends him over the edge even more than normal—and usually pops off an explosion nearly as big as mine. Hunter looked down and observed my now hard 10” of pulsating meat. “You might as well grab it dawg—cause you aint gonna make it through this shit anyway. I flashed a grin at Hunter, knowing he was right. Giving a motion with my head, we both headed to my bedroom, and joined the others at each side of the bed. The twins were still v I o l a t I n g Dustin’s tite holes, and Hunter and me started stroking our cocks watching the award winning fucking. Suddenly Cody yanks from Dustin’s shit hole, and jumps off the bed to the end. Grabbing izmir escort Dustin’s ankles from Cole again, he yanked Dustin back to the edge of the bed, yanking Cole’s dick from his throat. That pretty much was the signal that there was about to be a gallon of jizz spilled between the 5 of us. As Hunter and me moved in closer to Dustin and the twins, one knee on the bed, and one foot on the floor, Cody was naturally the first to blow. Rearing his head backward, and letting out a rebel yell, Cody exploded a string of rope straight to his twins belly, still kneeing over Dustin’s head. The rope left a stream from Dustin’s head, all the way back to him, standing at the edge of the bed. Five shots, hitting so hard you could hear it landing on lil bros chest and belly. Almost at one, his twin returned the favor, send the same identical stream of junk from his cockhead to his twins belly, leaving another string of hot twin jizz up and down my bros torso.With bot Hunter and myself having arrived with a new piss hard from the coffee, we moved in in Cody’s side, and both aiming toward Dustin’s head, we both began to unload rope after rope across lil bros belly and chest. The first few shots caught him right in the face—he opened his mouth, trying to catch some. I know I shot 7 ropes of my thick jock junk onto my lil bros smooth chest, and Hunter shot about the same onto Dustin’s belly. As the four of us were stroking out the last few drops of jizz, I raised my right hand up in the air, then brought it crashing down onto my lil bros hard 6 pac. With another rebel yell, lil bro begin to unload, finally his own thick jock jizz, striking first Cole’s pubes, which were still kneeling right over him. Cole grinned as Dustin continued to unload his own massive built up load of fresh jock juice. He came for what seemed forever—in fact I dont think I ever seen my lil bro shoot so much jizz. As everyone subsided, Dustin started looking from right to left, still laying on his back on the bed. He finally asked did anyone have a tee shirt, or towel. I piped up and said “uh uh lil bro—you gotta wear that shit all day now. Dustin just grinned, and as he started to rub all the hot jizz into his belly and chest, and licking a bit off his fingers, just said “Im gonna like staying with you guys this summer”.

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