They don’t even let me catch my breath.
Two more guys walk in. Now there are four of them and one wrecked, bearded, hairy stud — me — still face-down with my red jockstrap around my knees and my hole gaping open, leaking cum in thick globs onto the sheets.
One of the new guys climbs on the bed and straddles my head, forcing his thick cock straight down my throat while another grabs both of my ankles and folds me in half — that same flexible pose, legs spread wide and pinned back so my ruined hole is completely exposed and on display.
He stays behind me.
He pushes four fingers back into my sloppy, cum-filled hole with zero resistance. I moan around the cock in my mouth. He adds his thumb and starts working his whole fist in again, twisting and pumping until he’s wrist-deep. Then he pulls almost all the way out and slams back in, fisting me hard while the others watch my hole swallow his arm.
“Double fist him,” someone says.
The guy who was holding my legs moves in. He pulls his fist out halfway and the second guy pushes his own hand in right beside it. Two fists. Side by side. Stretching my hole obscenely wide. They work them in and out together while I choke and drool around the cock fucking my throat. My rim is stretched paper-thin, shiny, and bright red.
One of the guys pulls out of my mouth, slaps his wet cock across my bearded face, and starts pissing. Hot piss splashes over my tongue, my beard, and down my chest. I don’t turn away. I open my mouth wider and drink what I can while the rest soaks my hairy torso and runs down to my stretched hole.
They keep fisting me while I get used as a urinal.
When they finally pull both fists out, my hole stays open — a wide, pulsing, cum-and-piss-filled gape. One of the new guys lines up and shoves his cock straight in, breeding me deep while another pushes the massive dildo from the original photo in alongside it. Cock and toy. Then another cock. Then a third hand.
I’m getting triple-stuffed — two cocks and the thick dildo all fighting for space inside my wrecked hole while the fourth guy keeps pissing on my face and chest.
They use me like a toy for the next hour.
They take turns breeding me, fisting me, making me clean cocks with my mouth, pissing in my hole and then fisting the piss deeper. Every time they pull out, my hole gapes wider, cum and piss pouring out in messy strings. They push it back in with their fists or cocks. I’m shaking, covered in sweat, spit, cum, and piss, red jockstrap completely ruined, but every time someone asks if I’ve had enough I just shake my head and open my mouth or push my ass back.
Eventually they flip me onto my back in that same obscene flexible position — one leg hooked behind my head, the other held wide. My hole is a destroyed, puffy, leaking mess. They take turns sitting on my face while the others keep fisting and fucking me.
When the last guy finally pulls out and shoots the final load directly into my open hole, they leave me there like that — legs spread, hole gaping, cum and piss steadily dripping out of me onto the bed, beard soaked, chest heaving.
I look up at all of them, voice completely hoarse, and whisper:
“…More.”