Poppers intox

[CamoPup]

I want this done to me

[eurolatino86]

Love the story, you describe the rush of poppers excellently. Could do with some more verbal begging for aids and poz and perhaps more felching but other than that the story is fantastic. Great job!

[pervypen]

PART 5

“Well, less of a newbie than you,” Rafa laughs while Renan tongues his way down my body to my dick.

 

 

Obviously, I thought. But then I get distracted because Renan has engulfed me fully again, tongue expertly tickling that sensitive part just below the head that drives me crazy.

 

Jin kisses me, then abruptly perches himself above me. “Come on dude, suck out those pornstar loads!”

 

I happily oblige, immediately gluing my mouth around his ring and sucking as hard as I can. Jin has masterful control of his sphincter, and starts by feeding me a dribble that I eagerly swallow, and then a whole mouthful that he commands me to hold in my mouth.

 

He gets up off me and the guys laugh at my chipmunk cheeks. Aman licks around my lips and my face, teasing the loads inside. “Share some of that cream with me OK?” he whispers before Jin comes back with a bottle of poppers. Aman holds my head up while Jin feeds me the hits.

 

Fuck I really need to stop, I think to myself. If Jin’s crazy eyes and blue lips are any indication, I’m way beyond what I can take.

 

But then the high hits and all I want is more. I open my mouth and forcibly spit some cum at Aman, giving him a cum facial but in a very different way. He looks at me open-mouthed in shock, allowing some of the cum to drip inside. Rafa laughs as he leans forward to lick Aman’s face.

 

“That’s the piggy boy, come out to play,” he says.

 

Aman recovers quickly and begins earnestly rubbing the cum into his face, neck, and chest.

 

“Fuck yeah, wanna be covered in this dirty spunk, wanna be a walking biohazard,” he moans as he works it into lather while Jin feeds him a few hits, too.

 

“That’s it,” Jin coos, as he brings the bottle to his own nose. When he’s done I watch as he leans forward, rubs his face in the creamy mess on Aman’s chest, then starts alternating between licking it up and spitting it back out, sometimes back on Aman’s chest, sometimes into Rafa’s open mouth. He pays particular attention to the nipples, sucking up the cum, letting it dribble out with a good amount of spit, keeping each nipple fully wet as Aman moans.

 

It’s such a turn on that I lean forward and suck on the nipple Jin has just finished with. Tasting the spit and cum all at once.

 

Aman lies fully on his back as Jin and I work on his cum-covered chest. As I turn, Renan stop sucking me and moves to fuck position while Rafa lines up the same behind Jin.

 

The two of them grin at each other, and then in a simultaneous thrust, pump into both of us, causing us to groan and grind against Aman’s chest and sensitive nips. I reach up to make out with Aman—being fucked always makes me want to suck something, so I settle for his tongue—while Jin continues working on his pecs.

 

The room reeks of cum and I taste it all over Aman’s mouth. It’s enough to make someone less piggy retch but for me at my most popper-fogged, it’s heaven.

 

“Yo, let’s trade, I wanna get somewhere more wet,” Renan says to Rafa. Indeed, Jin is still so full that each of Rafa’s pounds draws out the most deliciously wet splat sound.

 

“No problem, I’ll get him wet for you,” Rafa says as he waits for Renan to pull out, pulls our asses close together, then in one fell swoop, pulls out of Jin and right into me, getting all that poz cum and ass juice up my hole. I moan as I feel him sliding about so much easier, with Jordan’s cum inside, and all that lube.

 

“Niiice,” Renan groans as he slides into Jin. “Fuck Jin, how many loads was it?”

 

By this time Aman’s chest is shiny with Jin’s spit, and all the cum is fully lapped up.

 

“You know I wanted it to be like that 1000 Load Fuck, but that’s too much work for them, so just a good ol’ gangbang from the tops. Around 30.”

 

Renan groans hearing that, pulls out, then immediately kneels down to lap at the hole before invading it again with his hard cock.

 

“Such a little slut boy.”

 

“Not really, not tonight, I mean, everyone else here basically had an anon scene and I knew exactly who filled me up.”

 

“Still, I can’t wait to watch the video,” I moan, just thinking about it makes me so hard it’s painful.

 

Aman notices my dick jump, then gets up and moves to get under me. The minute I feel his wet lips around my dick I instinctively open my mouth and take him down too. Not surprisingly, somehow, quick as a flash, Jin has placed a popper bottle at the base of Aman’s cock, so that to throat him, I have to take a hit. He just chuckles, “I’m a pro, remember?”

 

He laps around my lips and Aman’s shaft, cleaning it of my spit, then starts actively fighting me for Aman’s cock. We’re both aggressive cockwhores, and we fight for dominance, using our hands and our mouths to ensure we’re sucking the most. When we’re not sucking, we’re spitting, egging the other on.

 

“Fucking take that cumwhore,” I tell him as this time I unscrew the bottle and force feed him hits. It’s never a single hit anymore. Not this late in the game. I make him do 4 big ones back-to-back, in exchange, I tell him, for allowing him to suck on Aman’s cock without interference.

 

Each hit makes him suck more furiously and when I’m done, he’s like a fucking machine, moving up and down with such speed you’d think he was some kind of jack off machine. Aman is progressively getting louder and louder, his voice vibrating around my dick and giving me the most intense feeling of ecstacy.

 

“Don’t stop,” Rafa says to me. I turn to look at him, he nods to the poppers bottle.

 

“Yeah, Jin, again!” Renan echoes.

 

I unscrew the bottle. Jin isn’t even paying attention as I put it to his nose. I am about to put it away after 2 more hits when Rafa again says, “fuck that, fry him. Time for your revenge right?”

 

Renan just chuckles, “give him 4 more.”

 

I comply with their wishes. I feel it. The dark, demonic part of me that really wants this fucker to fucking fry. I want to wreck him. He might never wake up again and I’d be fine with that. He’d go out in a blaze of glory right?

 

After I feed him the last hit he aggressive spits out Aman’s cock, and I eagerly take it in, tasting his throat juice.

 

“FFFFUCK you fuckers!” he hollers.

 

Rafa laughs as he pulls out of me, pushes Renan off of Jin, then moves over, flips Jin on his back and plows in once more. It gives me even easier access to feed him poppers. But man… I take a good look at his face. Jin is a wreck. His face is very much bluish in hue and he just babbles how much he hates us.

 

Renan looks at me in distaste. “Dude, you don’t stop,” he says, then moves over to Jin’s head and shoves his dick in, forcing him to clean it of my ass juice.

 

Once Jin’s taken his dick all the way, Renan tightly wraps his arm around his head to keep it there, then produces a popper bottle and forces it up his nostril.

 

“Come on fucker,” he says with a sneer, “this will keep you from choking. So really you should be thanking me.”

 

My head is spinning so bad I can’t tell if Jin is actually crying from pain or not. He’s making these retching noises and his face is splotchy purple and red.

 

Renan doesn’t stop and I wonder if anyone’s counting at this point. Clearly not because Rafa just laughs, declaring Jin’s hole to have really opened up. Indeed it has, and the cum stored up there is now a thick frothy ring around Rafa’s cock that Aman has crawled over to dutifully lick.

 

Renan looks at me. “That’s how you fuck him up,” he declares. I nod dumbly. Finally the poppers are put away, Renan releases his hold, allows his cock to slide out of Jin’s mouth. Jin coughs and heaves but doesn’t throw up. I wondered if I would have in that position. There are tears streaming down his face and he’s making moaning, sobbing noises.

 

Aman has now moved on to his cock, smearing the pornstar loads from his ass and everything else that’s been mixed into his cock and teasing it into his urethra. From the poppers intox he’s incredibly soft yet with Aman’s ministrations, that’s not true for very long.

 

“Is he going to OD?” I stammer somewhat laughing somewhat serious. Renan laughs, “who the fuck cares? You? Me? Them?” he says pointing at Aman and Rafa.

 

Aman seems to mumble something but now stretched around Jin’s engorged cock, it doesn’t translate. Rafa meanwhile glares at Jin, who’s still purple and has his eyes squeeze tightly shut.

 

“Don’t be a little bitch you fucking fag, and no,” he says, turning to me and locking eyes, “I told you I want that fucker to fry. To be so fucked up he never thinks straight again.”

 

Renan smiles at his companion, “you think we should muffle him?”

 

Rafa nods, “yeah, Aman, get a new bottle.”

 

Somehow without taking his mouth off of Jin’s cock, Aman blindly reaches around on the ground under the bed and produces a fresh of poppers and a thick cloth. Rafa takes the bottle, opens it, empties the entirety of its contents into the cloth. I’m surprised it doesn’t spill over.

 

“Extra absorbent towels are good for this,” Renan explains, catching my amusement. The smell is so potent, I’m getting another high just being near it. My head is pounding again.

 

“Let’s see if this will kill the fucker,” Rafa says evily as he folds the towel over. Then he tosses it to Renan who slams it over Jin’s face. Whereas the man was previously unresponsive, he’s now flailing. Cries of surprise are effectively muffled by the towel as Renan, Aman, and Rafa all hold him down and prevent him from going anywhere.

 

Aman grunts throatily in a moment and I see fresh white cum pouring out from around his mouth. Jin’s load! Immediately I forget the murder scene I’m otherwise bearing witness to and push at Aman so I can taste for myself as well. It’s bitter and I swear in my hazy mind tastes like poppers. There’s quite a bit of it, we lick and lap at his cock until Rafa pokes me.

 

“He’s so loose now, when I pull out all the cum’s gonna spill, you better get ready for this.”

 

Aman and I immediately hop into position. Rafa pulls out and like a dead man emptying his bowels the remaining river of cum flows out. I push Aman hard to get the first lap, lovingly sealing my lips around the gape of his ass and sucking. But Aman soon forces me off and gets some as well. I actually think he probably got more than me… the fucker!

 

We both dutifully clean Rafa’s cock. The froth is so thick he’s actually whipped up a kind of cream. It’s beyond sweet to me as I kiss and guzzle it. We finally get up and share a three-way kiss with Rafa, very sloppy and full of spit and cum. When we pull away the bottom halves of our faces are glistening. I had forgotten about Jin and now look to see that Renan is grinning at us, but still has the towel over Jin’s face. Jin is completely unmoving, his entire upper body appears to be purple now.

 

“Oh man… Renan, is Jin ok?” I ask. I’m honestly a little terrified of the answer.

 

Rafa slaps me gently, but it’s still a bit of a shock.

 

“Who cares.”

 

“Don’t worry,” Aman says, “we’re not going to fuck you over that hard, but Jin’s a hard ass so it’s easy to do whatever we want with him.”

 

Renan finally lifts the towel to his own face and takes a few deep huffs. In between he mutters, “besides, it’s easy to dump this hoe anywhere.”

 

He tugs at his dick as he huffs and we watch him get progressively harder.

To be continued...

[fagtom]

more please

 

[Andysl]

This story is so hot! More poppers!!

Please write more!

[pervypen]

FINAL PART

Aman and Rafa grin and head over to him.

 

“So you’ve volunteered to go next?” Rafa says as he sucks on Renan’s earlobe, licking around the outer shell and digging deep as Renan moans.

 

“That’s why he fucked over Jin so fast, just selfish really,” Aman chimes in as he lowers his cummy hole onto Renan’s achingly hard pole. Renan groans louder once Aman is seated to the hilt.

 

The towel is still over his face. I’m mesmerized just watching the three of them. It’s like they’re pulsing rhythmically. Aman’s bounces timed against Rafa’s licks, all driving subconscious thrusts on Renan’s part. They’re one being, beating together. Synchronized with the pounding of my head and heart.

 

From seemingly nowhere Aman and Rafa each pull out a poppers bottle. They open it, take a long, fresh hit, and then just pour it out on the sheets around them. The air fills thick with the scent. I see the three of them reveling in the crazy lust. Their bodies are almost vibrating it. Aman is bouncing in earnest now on Renan’s cock, making the most delicious squelching sounds as a pool of his ass cum has started to form around the sheets under them. Rafa is towering over them, hands furiously rubbing across his chest and fingering into his own hole. Every time he pulls out a glob of cum, he either sucks it down or smears it on his cock for Aman to lick off. I notice myself drooling. A thick white mixture of spit and cum is leaking out of my lips and I hurry to suck it back in.

 

Rafa finally notices me and beckons me over to join them. I do and offer my cock as well to Aman, while standing to make out with Rafa, bumping our sweaty bodies together. To celebrate, he opens another poppers bottle, forces me to take a hit, and then pours the rest around us as well.

 

At this distance the air is toxic with the fumes. I immediately find myself sinking into delirium once again. That place where all I want to do is huff, suck, and fuck forever in a cesspit of disease. I never want to cum but at the same time so desperately want to I would do anything.

 

That’s the sweet spot these men excel at. They’ve held me here for so long. I look down and see 8 sets of heads bobbing around our cocks, that’s how fucked up I am. Our inner hogs are truly coming out. We’re snorting with our noses. Smacking with our lips. And letting us these truly guttural sounds that shake their way into my core. I feel like my bones are hot. And the poppers are the flames melting everything away. Stripping us of anything except for a raging horniness. An unquenchable thirst for manfluids. Of any kind. From any one. The more toxic, the more deadly, the better.

 

That’s the thought that drills into me. I want stranger loads. I want them fucking now. I shove Aman off Renan’s cock, and in one fluid motion, bounce on it myself and take Rafa’s slimy cock deep into my throat. Aman just grins at me as immediately picks himself up and then shoves into Rafa’s ass.

 

I open my mouth to the sky and let the two of them use me as a spittoon, hawking globs of spit and leftover cum from their throats into mine. Aman also pulls out of Rafa and brings his dripping cock to my mouth to clean. I feel one of them reach down to roughly pinch at my raw nipples while I groan and close my eyes. I think I hear more poppers bottles, somehow, being poured out. My hearing fades into the dull thump of my heart. I hear words of encouragement. Mix it up in that nasty fucker. Spread that dirty DNA. I want to be penetrated everywhere, my god! That I must’ve said out loud even though I didn’t hear it. Because next thing you know one of them has lined up behind me and with a gasp I feel myself stretching to accommodate the girth of two cocks. I hold on to Renan’s hot body as the second dick begins drilling into me. My eyes are squeezed closed, trying to prevent the pounding in my head from exploding out of me. The poppers are even more intense now, if that were even possible. I see it, the hole in the center of my vision. A black hole drawing me in, commanding me to breathe in deeper, take every slam to the center of my being. I pray for the cocks pounding into me to rip me open. Split me apart and never let me heal. Let me always be this full, be this fucking destroyed.

 

At some point in time, it feels like hours or days almost. I raise my head up and cry out with the pleasure rolling over me. I open my eyes and see the towel is still on Renan’s head. Or maybe it’s never been removed. Certainly no one would care to. He hasn’t moved at all. Yet his cock is still hard inside of me. I wonder if he’s cum yet. Or if he’s dead. I see 6 Amans looming over me. So it’s Rafa pounding into me. At least now. Or has it always been?

 

The kaleidoscope of Amans grin at me and I drool in response.

 

“Good fucking pig,” their lips say. That silky sexy voice sounds like it’s being spoken from inside of me. It’s surreal. It’s all too much.

 

“There’s over a dozen bottles here, filling our lungs,” he explains, gesturing at himself. His eyes are bloodshot and purple not red. His lips are almost like blue ice.

 

“You feel that?” he says, as he opens another bottle and jams it up his nose, pulls heavily, and then forces it into mine, as well.

 

“You’re about to reach the climax.”

 

I can’t talk coherently and don’t even try. I let my body do the talking. The way I’m arching back to meet the thrust of the two cocks in me. The way my dick is sliding along the mess of sweat and cum on Renan’s chest. He’s right. The black hole in my mind’s eye is threatening to eclipse the many Aman’s that crowd around it in my vision. Aman stands up, read to feed me his cock. I eagerly tilt my mouth at the angle that is perfect for him to slide all the way in.

 

I take him without gagging to the depths of my throat. I try hard to suck in even his balls. He just smiles at me. He takes another bottle of poppers and screws it into his other nostril. Then opens a third and holds it in his mouth. Fuck I don’t know how he’s doing this, but as I watch him I want the same. I want the poppers to consume me. Everything feels like it’s exploding right now. My dick, my nipples, my head, my tongue. Aman maintains eye contact and somehow even with his lips sucked around the poppers bottle I can see him smile.

 

He materializes two more bottles just as I’m starting to seriously gag. I try to inhale through my nose but his dick seems to be blocking the airway. He brings the two bottles to my face.

 

Fuck… at this angle… it’ll be dangerous. But I know he’s going to do it. And I know I won’t stop him. He screws the bottles in my nose in a quick motion and for a second I wonder if I’ve gone too far, but it’s too late. There's another voice inside me that chants to the popper-thump of my heart. Fucking do it. Kill me.

 

The liquid sloshes inside and burns its way down my nose. I move to cough and expel but Aman brutally holds me in place. My eyes bulge as I feel, as I’ve never felt before, all three cocks inside me explode along with my own. I feel like I'm erupting and melting and condensing all at once. White clouds my edges as the poppers and toxic semen swirl into me. Filling up my body, burning through my soul. Right into the black hole until there’s nothing left.

[POZbreedingPIG]

Yeah... I love felching others pozholes.....  Very Hot ... I want more!!!

[huntahunta]

I´ve been to a party where drinking poppers was heavily encouraged for us bottoms to do. It hurt´s really bad, but I was rockhard still. also it took 3 weeks to fully recover -.-

 

great story, love that he finds his end.

[swimslut]

Amazing story!  Kept me so fucking hard the whole time!