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"Fuck. That's really hot." Aaron said. "I knew you liked it rough, but that's something else."

Max was blushing so hard, I could've used him as a tanning bed. "So you'd be into it? Because it's totally okay if you're not. I don't want anyone to feel uncomfortable."

"Oh my god," Jacob grinned, "shut up! Accept a miracle when it falls into your lap - three gorgeous boys who want to completely wreck your hole." All of us were grinning now. It looked like this was happening. Jacob was obviously hard in his sweatpants, so I seized the opportunity.

"Come on then, slut," I said, maneuvering Max between my legs as I sat between the other two. He was kneeling on the floor before he realised it, the picture of submission. "What do you want us to do to you?"

He took a breath, apparently reassured by our smiles. "I... I want you to treat me like a hole. I want to be objectified and pushed to my limits. Actually, I don't want to have limits - I want to be stretched so wide I forget who I am. I have toys, but a fist is something else. I've seen videos where people take two fists at once, and it's..." He didn't need to finish the sentence - the drool on the edge of his mouth was doing that for him. I leaned over and wiped it off, and just the brush of my finger against his mouth made him whimper.

"Not to kill the mood," Aaron said, "but I don't want to hurt you. 'No limits' is fine up to a point, but in my experience that can leave someone feeling like they can't express themselves. I don't want you to get backed into a corner and for the rest of us to take you to A&E."

Max thought about this. "You're right. I've done my research and used plenty of toys, so I have some idea what I'm doing. But I promise I'll call things off it it gets too much. And the same should go for all of you, yeah?"

We all nodded. "Okay," Aaron said, "I'm down. Do you want us to, like, do anything else dominant? Because you seemed pretty into it last night, getting choked and all."

"Yeah," Max said, now running a hand up one of each of my flatmate's legs. I felt Jacob silently shiver at the touch. "But we can figure out some of that as we go. If you're happy to."

"Mm-hmm..." said Jacob. Perhaps he had meant to say more, but looking over I saw that his eyes were closed. He seemed relaxed, horny, and ready to get his dick sucked. I was all too happy to help Max along, so I gently put a thumb against Max's lips. He immediately started to suck on it ("He really likes this, by the way," I told the others) and I used it to lead him to Jacob's crotch. With my other hand I pulled down his sweatpants, and his sizeable cock sprung up again. Max didn't need to be told a word. Releasing my thumb from its grip he lunged at Jacob's dick, immediately covering it in drool and making Jacob sit bolt upright. He moaned, loud, and Aaron and I shared a smile.

Then Aaron pulled me in for a kiss, wrapping an arm around my back and locking lips. I was making out with him, running my hands across his skinny frame, when I decided to switch the angle so I could watch Max too. I put a hand on each of Aaron's hips and easily lifted him into the air (I regularly lifted more than his body weight anyway), setting him down on my crotch. He put a leg either side of me, straddling me, and out of the corner of my eye I saw him place a hand on the back of Max's head. He scrunched up Max's hair tight - tighter than I initially thought, in fact, because Max gave a muffled squeal of pain.

Between breaths, Aaron muttered in Max's direction: "Too much?"

Coming up for air on Jacob's cock, Max gasped: "Harder. Please."

"You got it, slut," Aaron said. Then he grabbed another fistful of hair and roughly slammed Max's head forward, directly onto Jacob's dick. Max obediently opened his mouth wide, taking a quick breath and sliding seven of Jacob's eight inches down his throat. He began to gag while Jacob moaned louder, coughing and spluttering as Aaron **** his head down into our friend's unshaved crotch. Finally, after a few more seconds of ****, he wrenched Max back up, still clinging to his locks, and smiled. "How was that?"

Max coughed again, drool now flowing freely from his mouth, soaking both Jacob's legs and his own shirt. "Fuck. Thank you, Sir."

"Good boy. Now suck Jacob's dick." With a wink to Jacob, Aaron returned to meet my gaze. He clearly looked proud with his show of dominance, and I was all too happy to let him exert a little control over me too. He kissed me deeply, almost ferociously, and scrabbled at my shirt as he did so. We were clumsy and horny, but we wanted each other, and it was so hot. He was grinding against my lap and rubbing his chest against mine, and I felt sweat begin to form on my body.

My left arm was still around Jacob, who had also stripped by now. I watched Jacob occasionally reaching up to stroke his own chest, running a finger over his nipples, so I decided to help him out. By shimmying closer, I was able to reach all the way around him and stroke his left nipple. He shivered again, and moaned: "Oh, Jesus. Yes, please." I flicked it slightly, then gave it a little pinch. He smiled, eyes still closed in bliss as Max sucked his dick.

We stayed like that for a while - Aaron making out with me with a hand on Max's head, guiding his thrusts, Jacob in oral heaven, me running a hand over Jacob's chest - until suddenly Jacob pushed back against Max and my hand, separating himself from the three of us. He stood upright, naked in full view of us all. An expression had come over his face that I had difficulty reading. "Everything okay?" I said.

A small smile flickered over his face. "Max," he said, still looking at me. "Did you say you had toys?"