Group Action
By: Anonymous

Mark grinned at the three young men he had talked into coming back with him to his apartment. He had never done so many before, but they had asked to all come, and who was he to refuse? He was definitely an attractive man, in his mid thirties, with long hair, a beautiful body, and an obvious bulge in his pants the hung down halfway to his knees. The three boys, all around age twenty, were a bit intimidated by his sheer physical size, and didn't want to split up. So he decided to give it a shot. Once he got them into his bedroom and they had all taken their clothes off he decided to clue them in.

"Well boys," he said, closing the bedroom door, "there's one thing I forgot to mention about tonight. You see, sex with me can get a little interesting."

"Oh really? We were hoping it would..." replied the boldest youth, a cleancut blonde namked Scott.

"No, I don't think you understand what I'm getting at. I set a very distinct rule for my potential fuck buddies."

"Go on..." replied Scott, looking a bit uncertain about the last remark.

"Yes, it's very simple. Either you make me cum or I eat you."

There was a shocked silence for a moment, then another boy, a hispanic named Marcos, spoke up.

"You mean like, 'suck off', right?"

"No, I mean I stuff them in my mouth and swallow them whole."

There was that awkward silence again, which was abruptly broken by the sound of all three boys laughing hysterically.

"Come on man, that's crazy. You can't be serious."

"I'm always extremely serious about who I eat. Now stop laughing and suck my cock."

Then Scott spoke up. "This is stupid, man. I'm getting out of here."

Scott tried to walk by Mark and open the door. But as he reached out for the doorknob, Mark grabbed his arm.

"Going somewhere?" He asked.

Then, guickly, he grabbed Scott's head and stuffed it into his mouth. Scott struggled frantically, but was no match for the much larger (and hungrier) Mark. Slowly, Mark began stuffing his meal of hot boy flesh into his hungry mouth. Scott was still flailing about frantically as Mark stuffed his shoulders down past his grotesquely distended lips; his fists continued clenching and unclenching futilely as if trying to find a handhold to help him escape. Soon Mark was down around Scott's waist, and although Scott was still kicking wildly, Mark didn't seem to be in any sort of discomfort. The other two boys could only look on in horror as Mark continued his meal; he was standing in front of the bedroom door. There was no escape.

So, they simply watched as Scott slowly disappeared down Mark's mouth. Gradually they recognized his form appear in Mark's rapidly expanding belly, still wriggling.

Then, only Scott's feet remained. He had big feet, Mark noticed, and he was still struggling. Mark giggled to himself as he sucked the boy's feet into his mouth, and then pausing only a moment to savor his toes, finished swallowing Scott.

Marcos and Patrick, the other boy, looked up at Mark, plainly terrified. The outline of Scott was clearly visible in Mark's once taut abdominal region. More unsettling still was the huge grin Mark had on his face. He clapped his hands against his now enourmous belly, and spoke.

"Now, who else thinks I'm kidding?"

With that, he turned around and locked the door. He then showed the boys the key and swallowed it.

"There" he said. "Now Scott has the key. You can either make me cum, and I'll give you the other key, or you can go get the one I gave Scott. It's entirely up to you."

With that he plopped down on the bed, his huge belly failing to hide the collossal erection he was now sporting. He rolled back, put his hands behind his head, and let the long thickness of his manhood rest against his stomach.

Marco and Patrick looked at one another for a moment. Then Marcos spoke up.

"Well y'know, as creepy as that was, it WAS kinda hot."

"I agree. Besides, I never liked Scott anyway. He was kind of a prick" said Patrick.

"So shall we?"

"What choice have we? Besides, I came here to have an orgasm."

"Right. I'll go first."

So Marcos walked over to Mark's throbbing tool, and bent down to service it orally. He preferred being the top, but in this case there were no doubts as to who was in charge. As he greedily sucked the huge pungent member into his mouth he tried to look up into Mark's eyes, but could not see over his huge stomach.

Patrick, meanwhile, had begun to massage Marks enormous hairy pecs. Mark seemed to like that, and pulled Patrick's head closer to his. After a moment of panic, Patrick realized Mark wanted only to tongue kiss. He obliged him, and continued fondling Mark's nipples.

Mark was clearly enjoying himself by now. He had never brought more than one man home before, and loved the sensation of being sucked off after having eaten such a satisfying meal. Marcos knew how to suck a cock, and he was really getting into it.

Mark sat partially upright, to better feel Marcos' oral action, and to suck on Patrick's own hard cock for a while. The weight of his stomach shifted, and a good portion of what used to be Scott now rested on Marcos' back.

Marcos kept sucking; he knew the penalty for failing to make Mark cum. While he was sucking, a thought had occurred to him. If Marcos was the one who made him cum, would Mark eat Patrick too? Could he even eat Patrick after swallowing Scott? He didn't want to think about it, and tried to concentrate on Mark's tool. It was so huge. He just kept licking and sucking for all he was worth, and he soon felt Mark's cock swelling, as if he was going to cum soon.

Then he felt Scott squirm in Mark's stomach.

Instinctively he leapt back, and tried to catch his breath. He sat there gasping for a second before he looked up into Mark's eyes. When he did he wished he hadn't. Mark was CLEARLY not happy about not being robbed of his orgasm.

"So the little boy wants to tease me, does he? I hate cock teases, I REALLY do!"

Marcos stood up and scrambled back into a corner. Mark got up off the bed and walked over to him, until his stomach had Marcos pressed up against the wall.

"So we don't like the way Scott was acting up, do we? Maybe someone should go tell him!"

With that, he grabbed the kicking, flailing Marcos and began stuffing him into his gullet. He wasn't sure he could eat this much boy at one sitting but there was no sense stopping now. He just kept stuffing the hot latino boy down, and found he loved the sensation of two boys rubbing together inside him.

Patrick looked at Mark work Marcos into himself. He was fascinated by the way you could make out Marcos' features once he was inside Mark. Yes, Patrick thought, Marcos was clearly terrified. The way his feet kicked, Marcos' hands pressed against Mark's mighty stomach wall, Patick found it all very hot. The image of the huge, muscular, naked man feeding himself this helpless boy had given him a raging hard on.

With an audible gulp and a smacking of lips Mark had finished that boy too. His stomach now swelled out to appalling proportions. The outlines of two boys were clearly visible beneath the skin, rubbing up against one another, and Mark was obviously very proud of it. He turned profile to Patrick, and rubbed his obscenely huge stomach.

"Wow. I never knew I could eat so much!" He declared proudly. He had to lean back a bit to support the extra weight of his new "tenants", and just underneath his stomach, Patrick observed Mark's still erect organ.

"Wow. That was actually hot! I really enjoyed watching that this time" said Patrick, as he walked over to Mark. "Are they still squirming around in there?" He asked as he began to rub Marks stomach.

"Oh yeah," replied Mark. "That Marcos is a regular jumping jack. Scott had calmed down a bit, but now that he has company he's started up again with new vigor."

Patrick watched in awe as Mark's stomach heaved with the motion of his two friends. "Former friends," he thought to himself, "now they belong to Mark."

"Well. As hot as it's become watching you do that, I don't think I want to end up like my former buddies. You still horny?"

"Am I! I'm so horny I could bust!"

"Well let me handle that," Patrick cooed. With that, he got underneath Mark's still squirming gut and paid attention to his gigantic rod.

"Wow! All this and a huge cock too!" Patrick thought to himself as he started in on Mark's rod. Mark relaxed a bit, and let some of his gut rest on Patrick's back. "That's okay," thought Patrick, "It can't be comfortable carrying all this weight around." And with that he continued sucking.

Mark once again reveled in the sensations being given to him by all three boys. He never really stopped having sex with the first two, he found their wriggling about inside him to be quite a turn on. It was like they were fucking inside him. He had become their world, their beginning, their end. So, playing with his nipple with one hand, he used th other to caress it's way down his gigantic gut until he ended up at Patrick's eagerly sucking head. Then he began forcing more of his cock into Patrick's mouth. Patrick moaned in approval as Mark shoved more and more of his sweaty tool down Patrick's throat, as if he wanted to swallow Mark.

Still, as hot as it was, he hadn't yet gotten to fuck anybody tonight. So Mark pulled his tool out of Patrick's protesting lips, grabbed Patrick, and flung him onto the bed. He then ordered Patrick to get on all fours. Patrick obliged.

With that, he walked over to the bed, stomach swaying wildly, and rested his gut on Patrick's back. Patrick groaned at the weight, but didn't protest out loud. Partly he was afraid of what Mark would do if he did, but mostly he really wanted Mark inside him. And with a grunt, taking only a moment to lube up his cock with spit, he shoved himself fully into Patrick's quivering asshole.

Patrick was an experienced bottom (both Marcos and Scott had been tops, and neither of them had been very gentle) but even he found Mark's size difficult to accommodate. The fact that his two friends were now being digested in Mark's stomach, which was now resting on Patrick, didn't help either.

But as Mark plowed away, Patrick quickly began enjoying himself. No-one had ever penetrated him as deeply as Mark had, and he too began to find the (ever weakening) protesting of his new lovers meal to be a real charge. He pushed back against the huge cock, fast and hard, tossing his head from side to side as the indescribable pleasure of orgasm built to a crashing climax deep in his ass.

Mark's thrusting became ever more rapid and violent, even as the twitching in his hairy gut died down. Then, with a sudden burst, he climaxed, sending jet after jet of thick sperm deep into Patrick's eager hole. Patrick came too, loosing a stream of cum all over Mark's sheets. He was nervous at first, wondering how Mark might react to seeing his sheets ruined, but was relieved to see him smiling.

"Wow" Mark said, flopping off of Patrick and onto the bed. "That was a fucking blast."

"Less so for Marcos and Scott" Patrick remarked. They both giggled.

"Yeah, well, we had fun. And they WERE delicious." Mark nuzzled up against Patrick, his huge stomach acting as a pillow for Patrick to lie his head on. They remained like that for some time.

"Hey Mark" Patrick spoke suddenly.

"Yes?"

"When did you discover you could do that? Eat people I mean?"

"It's a long story. Suffice to say I had a good teacher."

"Could you show me?"

"Hmm?"

Patrick's breath was short and hot. "Could you show me how you do it? I want to eat people too. Swallow them whole. Watching you eat those two was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life, and I want to do it too."

Mark was silent for a long time. "So you want me to show you how I do it."

"Yes."

"You sure?"

Patrick's pulse was racing. "Oh yes. Show me. I must know how you do it. Please, please teach me."

Mark thought about it for a moment, and then grinned.

"Sure, why not?" He finally said.

With that, he grabbed Patrick firmly between his hands.

"Well," said Mark, "Since you only want me to show you HOW I do it, and you didn't specify with WHO, I guess you'll do. Besides, you're the only one left here."

Patrick's look quickly changed from one of lust to fear. "But I didn't mean right now! I want to do it too! Please, OH GOD, NO!!"

"Too late, kid." Replied Mark. "Besides, I want to see if I can fit three of you in me at once. You look too good to pass up."

He then proceeded to cram the protesting boy into his mouth. He found it somewhat easier to work the boy down his throat, as he could rest what he hadn't eaten on his hugely bloated stomach. Finding room for him inside was another matter, however.

He found he had just about stretched his get to it's final limit, and he really wasn't sure he could finish Patrick. Still, he caught one whiff of the boy's sweat, his musky, post-orgasmic aroma, and knew he had to try. He'd never forgive himself if he let such a fabulous three course meal go unfinished.

So Mark continued to feed himself his third helping of sexy boy flesh for the evening. Patrick wasn't struggling nearly as much as the previous two (either he was too tired from fucking or he had just given up, Mark didn't know), and because he was already so sweaty, he went down much quicker too.

Still, Mark liked it when they struggled, and found himself really wishing Patrick would put up a better fight. Fortunately he knew a trick that never failed. After Patrick's lean, hairless thighs had slithered past his throat, Mark stopped at his feet. His were bigger than either Scott's or Marcos', which pleased Mark. He was always a bit of a foot fetishist, due in no small part to the fact that it was usually the last thing he saw of his partners before he finished eating them. So he looked in the mirror, admired the size 13 soles that were sticking out of his mouth, and began tickling. Almost immediately Patrick began writhing like an eel in him. Aaaah, much better, Mark thought. He played with Patrick's huge feet for a little bit longer before swallowing them in one big savory gulp.

So, his meal finished, Mark laid back for some serious digesting. Three at once, a personal best, he thought. He supposed he could have even gone for more, had they been there. Perhaps he would look into that job at the high school gym; they needed an assistant coach for after school. He liked the idea of getting a bunch of hot young jocks into a room and just losing himself in one big vile orgasmic glut. The thought of it, combined with Patrick's still wriggling form in him, made Mark's cock hard again. So reaching past his former fuck buddies, he grabbed his cock, and began jacking himself off.

"You really are insatiable," he thought to himself.

The End