majorbombsinyourface:This wasn’t how your night out was supposed to end. Earlier that morning,
majorbombsinyourface:This wasn’t how your night out was supposed to end. Earlier that morning, you got a call from your buddy asking you if you wanted to go out to the new gay bar that had just opened up in Midtown. You agreed, and were excited to find some dumb drunk to fuck you. Ever since you cheated on your ex-boyfriend, you’d been on a bit of a bender. Every few nights, you’d go out and pick up some hot guy. Didn’t matter what kind. Jocks, bears, twinks, daddies. You let all of them plow your hole and send them off moments after finishing. Tonight would be no different… or so you thought. The bar was pretty busy - lots of guys checking out the new spot. After an hour of dancing with your friend and some cute baseball player you had your eyes on, you saw your ex-boyfriend, Dirk, and his best friend, Ben. “Fuck, he’s here.”Your friend was multiple shots in and couldn’t be bothered. You rolled your eyes and kept flirting with the baseball player, who told you his name was Frank. The two of you made out on the dance floor as Dirk walked by, grinning. ‘What a creep’ you thought. You chugged the drink Frank had handed you, and you immediately started feeling strange. He quirked his eyebrow as your vision started blurring. “What was this?” He shrugged and said “just a vodka soda. You a lightweight, honeybear?” You could hear him chuckle as your vision went dark and you could feel yourself being led away from the bar. ‘Honeybear?’ you thought. That’s what… Dirk called me…” Panic began to set in as you slowly realized Frank had been the one to come up to you and encourage your friend to get hammered. He had to have been one of Dirk’s buddies from college. This was planned. Your mind started to slip into an almost numb state as all you could think about was how stupid you were.You slowly began to regain your faculties in a very familiar bedroom. Dirk’s. “What… what’s going on?” You we’re on your knees and felt too weak to move.The three men - Dirk, Ben, and Frank walked into your field of vision, pantsless. You looked up at them, confused, and saw three shit-eating grins staring back at you. “Glad you and Frank got along so well, honeybear,” said Dirk, laughing. He slapped Frank’s ass. “I knew he was your type.”“Dirk. What’s going on? Why am I here?” Ben grabbed your face, roughly. “You cheated on him, you slut. You thought we were just gonna let you get away with that? Humiliating our boy?”“Are you serious? Get over it, that was months ago.”Frank laughed. “Yeah, together for three years and you decide to let some dumb gym bunny rail you out. In my bed. You think that’s just something I forgive?” He shook his head, smiling. “Nah.”Frank turns around, revealing his smooth muscular bubble ass. “You wanted me to fuck you so bad. It was almost pathetic. Too bad I’m a bottom, and fuck my ass wants played with.”“Okay? Go get fucked, then,”you say, spitefully. Dirk laughs, and both he and Ben turn around. You’d never seen Ben’s ass before but it was hairy, and you were disgusted at the sight. “Alright,” started Dirk. “You wanted to be a gross little slut, well, we have something gross for you. You ready, boys?” The other two nodded. You panic as they step back towards you, their asses inches from your face. “Wait, what are you doing?!”Without warning, Dirk grabs the back of your head and pulls you into his waiting ass. The smell immediately overwhelms you. You knew he was usually musky but this was unbearable. “Fuck you!!” you screamed, unable to comprehend what was going on. That’s when it happened. PPPPPRRRRRBBBBBBTTTTT“Ahhhhh smell that shit, honeybear.”You tried to buck back but Frank and Ben held you in place. You inhaled his rancid fart stink and coughed, your lungs burning. Your ex-boyfriend’s ass jiggled as he laughed. “Milk always gets me!”Your eyes were watering but you could see Ben in your peripheral vision, bending down and putting his hands on his knees, ass pointed at you. “I got one brewing, shove him in.”“No wait please MMMMMPPPHHHHH!” Your face was ripped out of Dirk’s unbearably stinky ass into Ben’s hairy canyon, smelling the stench of Ben not showering for days. “Ohhh fuck here it comes.”PPPLLLLLLLBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLYou screamed in actual agony, the stench of his fart was the worst thing you’d ever experienced. You could feel your head getting dizzy as you felt Ben’s asshole pucker against your nose. “This is gonna be a long night for you.”You let out a little sob as all three asses converted into your face, blasting you with the heinous gas of three sadistic jocks. Hours later, you were tied to Dirk’s bed, drenched in sweat, feeling utterly defeated and humiliated, as Dirk and his buddies posted the video online. You heard Ben laughing. “Fuck, Twitter is gonna love this. Make sure you tag him so everyone can see.”Dirk stood and looked over at you. He gripped his lower gut and moaned. “Hey guys, grab him and bring him into the bathroom. I think it’s time for a shitty sequel.” -- source link