Punk Squat Hook-Up

by Seth M.
I had thought this was just going to be a normal hook-up: in, fucked, load up my slutty hole, out, gone. I was supposed to meet this guy at his place, a queer punk squat house that I'd heard of, but never visited. Guys were always telling me I should go there, but without knowing anyone, what was I supposed to do? Knock on the door and say, "Anyone need an ass to fuck?"
Anyway, I got there and boy did I get fucked. The boy was really cute... Mohawk, septum piercing, the whole bit. A bit taller than me, and a nice big thick cock, which looked great packed into his tight bleached jeans. He smelled of beer and piss and sweat as we walked into his room, and immediately he rammed his knee up into my nuts and slapped me across the face, causing me to fall to my knees. In an instant, he ripped open his button fly and had his rock hard cock out, slapping me on the face, wiping his precum over my lips. Then, holding my head, he leaned back, pointing his hard cock up a bit, and let out a blast of hot piss, arching up and landing straight on my face and in my open mouth. The piss ran down my face and chest, soaking my shirt, jeans and jock, causing my cock to throb inside. I swallowed some of it, but then he pushed my head down and just totally drenched me in his hot, steaming piss. Still going, he pulled my head back up and shoved his cock in my mouth, making me drink it as he pushed his dick in deep and blasted it straight down my throat. Soon the flow subsided and he kept on holding my head, starting to fuck my face, his cock stretching and sliding down my throat each time he slammed in deep, his cock soon slick with my spit.
After a few minutes of pounding my throat so good I almost hurled a few times, he pulled out and pushed my head down, using his boot to push it all the way to the ground. Now my ass was in the air, and soon exposed as he yanked my jeans down my legs, my hairy crack pointed up at him. He stood over me and spit down onto my hole, causing me to clench my hole. "Fuck yeah!" he moaned, and then immediately squatted down and slammed his big thick cock straight up my cunt. My ass felt like it was being ripped open as he forced his way in, and a load groan came involuntarily out of my mouth. He started brutally slam-fucking me, causing me to grunt each time his massive cock rammed all the way in, punching straight into my prostate. My cock was rock hard, betraying my real feelings, straining against and dripping precum into my piss-soaked jock. He noticed this as fast as I did, pushing my head down into the floor and saying "I love it when a cuntboy loves getting used as much as I love using him."
I kept on grunting and moaning loudly as he savagely pounded my hole for the next twenty minutes, until he started fucking even faster, turning my grunts into a scream. "I'm gonna cum, you fucking faggot... seed your hole nice and deep!" I could feel his cock swell up and get even harder as he pulled all the way out of my hole each time before slamming back in through my ring. With a loud grunt he grabbed me around the neck and yanked my head back, then started blasting his seed into me, burying his cock as deep as possible. As he pulled his cock out and let me collapse onto the floor, I could feel his hot cum leaking out of my swollen hole. I couldn't move... I just lay there on the floor as he got up and left the room.
I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, I was getting kicked in the ribs by someone's boot. I opened my eyes, my ass still loose and swollen, and saw myself surrounded by seven other punks. "We heard ya moanin' like a bitch in heat and thought ya could help us out too, if you know what I mean... " one of them sneered at me. Another one leaned down and roughly shoved three fingers into my swollen hole. "Fuck, looks like this slut got used right good!" he exclaimed as he shoved his cum-covered fingers into my mouth for me to suck clean. "Let's have us some fun!" said a third, and the next thing I knew, they had me pinned down and were yankin off my jock. "Yeah, he likes it!" one of them said as they saw my hard cock. "Let's give him something to taste as he gets to work," he continued, as he rammed his hard cock up my sore hole. One of his buds used the opportunity of my mouth opening to groan again to shove his cock all the way down my throat. After a few minutes of pumping me at both ends, the guy at my ass pulled out and came around to my face, his cock covered in the other guy's cum and my ass juices. "Clean it, faggot!"
The seven guys continued switching off in my ass and mouth, til my ass was totally clean again. At that point they were all standing around me, their hard cocks pointing straight at me as they jerked their meat. One of them asked "Alright, boys... you ready to let him have it?" which was answered with a chorus of "Fuck yeah!". "Open wide, slut!" said the first one, which I did, as all of them, one by one, groaned out and shot their loads all over my face, drenching me in their cum. Which brings me to now, where I've only got one problem: they took my clothes, so how am I supposed to get home on the bus?
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