Random Photo with Story: Here's the story: I've always wan..

Random Photo with Story: Here's the story: I've always wanted to be used. Hard. Long. To be the pass around bottom, the centerpiece of any fuckfest. Just give myself off to the pleasure of a slew of naked dudes who just want my holes. I got my wish. I had arranged a photo shoot in Texas through Model Mayhem--it's a website that matches models up with photographers, and I've met many a wonderful artist there. I knew I was going to be in Dallas for a couple of days and I checked to see who was around. This one guy contacted me, knew my work, and asked if I might want to shoot with him. All set. We were mutually admiring of each others work and had a terrific session. I started in a jockstrap, and eventually got naked and hard but did not cum, and at the very end he asked if I had any fantasies I wanted to shoot. See above. I told him this and his eyes lit up. He asked me if I wanted to join him at a regular sex party he goes to...it was happening that afternoon. I was in. I got dressed and we were off. We drove to this farm in the sticks, and as we approached, I could see various guys in different phases of undress going in and out of a rundown barn. "We're here. Do me a favor. Get naked and put that jock on that you wore in the shoot." I did as he asked, and then he said "Put this on." It was a leather strap that had a ball gag built in that went into my mouth. "You look like you're ready for your fantasy." As we walked toward the barn, I could feel the eyes on me, and I could also see it registering that I was going to be open for business. Guys were grabbing my ass and fondling my dick and tits as I was being led inside. My dick was stretching the fabric of the jock in anticipation of what was hopefully about to happen. We walked inside and there was a large spool in the center amidst a lot of haystacks and cubbies and John Deere tractors and pitchforks and everything that any farm would have on hand. There were guys all over sucking cock and fucking , kissing and fondling, and showering their juices on each other. I watched, mesmerized for what seemed like an eternity, until the photographer said "Your turn." He walked me over to the spool and l sat down. Immediately, guys started coming up to me, stroking their cocks, aiming straight ahead, and I was looking into a sea of p-holes waiting for me to get my mouth on them. One guy approached me, grabbed me by the back of the head, and thrust his dick against the leather strap at my mouth and began to slap me with it, removing the ball gag so he could shove his cock in my mouth. That was it. I can barely remember what happened after that because it was a sea of guys taking turns facefucking me, manhandling my dick through the jock, fingering my ass, tweaking my tits, until one of them lay me down on the spool with my legs in the air and it began...one after another, I felt their cocks enter my ass and work my hole as more cocks pushed past my lips and into my mouth, and I sucked them all feverishly, hungrily, and very very happily. I was being used the way I had always dreamed, a never ending spit roast in a jockstrap, each of them unloading their jizz on my torso as we tried to see just how much I could take. I was nothing but a couple of fuckholes at this point and I won't lie--I liked it. I can't even tell you how long this went on, but when the last cock shot its cum in my face (and more than a few had unloaded their other fluid on me), I was wiped out. I could barely move. My ass and jaw were absolutely exhausted and stretched beyond where they've ever gone, my hole felt as if it was turned inside out, and the jockstrap was distended and filthy.The photographer came over and asked how it was. I could barely speak, but I eked out "Fucking fabulous." We both laughed. "Hey. Do me one more favor. Put this back on." He handed me the ball gag and as I put it on, he walked me over to the window, my legs buckling under me. I hadn't cum yet, so he had me jack my dick and shoot my load for his camera, and it was probably the biggest geyser of my adult life, shooting and shooting ropes of white, creamy cum to the applause of the remaining guys hanging out, having some beer. "Wow. So how do you feel." All I could do was stand there, totally spent and wiped, with my cock hanging out the jock, feeling the pain, pleasure, and lovely fatigue of an afternoon's dream frolic. He clicked the camera one last time.That's the pic you see here. Almost as if I was in captivity for the next group to use me whenever. Bring it on. That's my story and I'm stickin' to it.