Bareback twink orgy ! Twinks fuck and take turns on each other , multiple loads on one boy’s face !
Bareback Twink Orgy Unleashes a Cum-Batallion of Passion
In the heart of a secret, thankfully soundproofed mansion man cave, a group of young, virile twinks gathered for an explosive group sex party that rolled harder than a tank battalion invading Normandy. Bareback twink orgy was the name of this erotic game, and several horny guys raring to go were about to play without any rope-a-dope.
The neglected sofas and leather armchairs were shifted against the walls to create a sizable orgy pit. LED party lights cast a raunchy, rainbow glow across the space as varied pornula played on multiple screens. The dozen twinks, their muscled bods, pert asses and rock-hard cocks exposed cockily, lubed up with copious condoms and fluids tossed from toy baskets. These lads were armed and barrel-ready for some serious ass-aultion-style sodomy and free-for-all fucking!
Once the boys were sufficiently aroused and dripping, order was called. “Let’s start with a daisy chain!” suggested the most dominant guy. “Everyone on your hands and knees, guys!”
The lads quickly formed a long line on all fours, their perky bottoms jutting into the air, each presenting their hungry holes like eager soldiers reporting for booty battle. The first twink shimmied his bubble butt back onto the stiff cock of the one behind him. As he was penetrated, he reached ahead to spit-lube the dick jutting enticingly from the next guy. And so it went, as each cock was shoved by a hole, and a hole was shoved up against a cock, until the whole daisy chain of daisy craking was ass-cum-mandingly connected.
“Jake, you got the Glory Hole?” That was the signal. One of the twinks straddled a large, black cock then lowered his tight, pink pucker right onto it. The lucky stallion groaned as his monster horn stretched the twink’s guts a little wider each inch it delved deeper. When the black cock bottomed out, the white boy riding was impaled on it like a well-sticked pig.
“Fuck yeah, papi!” Jake moaned, humping back against the huge dick making his ass gobble it up. With a swish and a shove, he’d soon be begging for mercy but that was something the daddy cocks of color rarely gave, especially when white meat saw them as the brooms of a twink’s anal closet, they were there to clean it out.
The rest of the group saw Jake’s face turn crimson as drool dripped down his well-drunk chin. Each guy jealously wished they, too, were being speared on a huge black log. But they knew, soon enough, their turns would come.
Meanwhile, daisy chain still linked, the rest of the barebackers began pumping, grunting, and sweating as they sawed cocks in and out. Twink ass cheeks bounced and jiggled, soon shining with a sheen of spittle and sweat. Arses, often freshly fucked and usually reeling and bending to the brutal in-out thrust of the pricks pounding into them, ripened to a delicious shade of cherry red with pride and pleasure.
“Oh gawd, oh fuck, oh goddddd!” the sounds of agape voices whined and lewdly moaned as the fuck-a-thon progressed. The guys grunted, humping harder, faster, rutting into each other, swearing they were going to fucking cum soon ohmygod so fucking soon…
One by one, with yelps of glutinous joy, the cumming started in earnest. “JUST! OH FUCK! FUUUUCK!” the first went off on a towel, quickly followed by the daisy chain partners. “JACK OFF!” they were ordered lest they entertain the idea of cumming in each other. “SPILL YOUR LOADS EVERYWHERE BUT UP THEM!”
Soon the air of the pit reeked of sweat and cum, the towels were full and the cocks were softening. The boys flopped into the remaining chairs or collapsed on the stained rug, spent. A Used and Gotten Off Twink Orgy meant every last spilt drop was a badge of gurgling honor. All the raw, filthy fucked holes leaked jizz like a von Trapp kid with a brake fluid fetish.
Jake, whose hole was particularly walloped out, was escorted from the hole to the shower and the precious *water* section . Joyful, sticky, bunches walked out of the twink orgy zone , post-mix of passion, blessings of cum, and all, ready for the evening to step to the level “Going to Dinner” ! Where their next, food-fueled thus starts ! Booka fake smile, eat pizza, and talk about crypto coins and NFTs ! Till will get to a next cum-gathering cumventure.
If there was any critique for the event? Usual : more benches, saran wrap, and a thoughtfully curated playlist (with Vengaboys’ “We like to Party!” ) what else can you wish for, than to have that perfect soundtrack, for a perfect sex-fun, with all involved, becoming thus perfect cumming beats! Cedar wood oil and wet towels , may save the day, of sore, bruised, well fuckhead in the morning. But isn’t that the price…. to pay for a shonen level orgy lessons, location at a friend’s parents’ house, and the honour of begging for more cock, more cum !
