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Peter had been fucking me for some time already.

"Its so full of cum! I told you Michael gives big loads." he said

"I felt it, yes, sir.", I replied

"I feel my cock surrounded by his hot sperm. Its fucking awesome, feeling inside your hole."

I was on my back, legs up, and he held my ancles while fucking me slowly with closed eyes. You know whan you are lying down, seeing the top and his muscular torso is seemingly standing still, and the whole world is moving instead? When it feels like he is a greek statue, and the whole world is a sling that allows you to slide down the huge rock hard marble cock? And all you can say to yourself in your mind is "Fuck - that looks so hot. I dont want this to stop!" This was exactly how it was.

"Michael" peter said, turning his head around while continuing to fuck me, "do you go and get the jar in the kitchen? I put it out for thawing an hour ago.."

"Sure" Michael responded, with the sleaziest grin so far, "I have been waiting for that question all night now...

A minute later, Michael returned to the room. Peter had still not pulled out but adjusted my posistion with his cock still inside me. I was now on the edge of the bed, he standing on the floor beside it. Michael carried a glass jar, with a thick, white liquid in it. He also held some condoms in his hand. My mind started spinnng. I had seen some clips of this in porn before. But typically only a few seconds every time in different compilations. This had to be what they called cumplay. Didnt I have enough cum already in my ass? 

I remembered Peter had mentioned felching me earlier. That he wanted to eat my ass with cum in it, and maybe even kiss me with it. I realised that the session was moving into a new phase.

 

 

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"He needs poppers." Michael said.

"Ill get the collection" Peter said already on his way to the fridge in the kitchen. I could hear him open it, close it and walking back to the room. He had pulled carefully out of my hole, leaving me on the edge of the bed with  my legs still up. Peter had organised the jar and the used condoms beside me, he had a syringe too. He had put some pillows under my neck and head, so I was in more upright position than before. But none of them had said a word about the cum, condoms or what the fuck was going to happen. 

Peter returned with a box with different small bottles. I had seen these in porn too. But never encountered them in real life. I realised more and more that was really inexperienced. He placed the box on a chest of drawers on the other side of the room. Seemingly discussing with himself which one to choose, before picking up a small bottle, brown without any label. As he was walking towards me, he opened it, and brought it straight to my face. Holding it under my right nostril, closing the other one with his finger. I could immediately see he had done this many times. His technique was perfect, opening the bottle, holding it in one hand, under my nose and closing the other nostril. With his left hand, he was touching his right nipple.

"Breathe in through your nose". Slow and deep, ten seconds.

I didnt even think. I just did as he said. 

Michael counted, sitting beside me. "one - two - three - four - good boy - six - seven - fuck yeah - nine - ten"

Before i could let the air out again, Peter put his hand over my mouth and nose. "Hold it."

After a few seconds more i breathed out. And the next thing happening is difficult to describe. It was dizziness, but not uncomfortable. It was warming, but not like sweating, it was lights, but not like seeing stars. And it was HORNY. It made me incredibly horny. Fucking horny. I had not said anythin for wuite a while now. Since they had been quiet, I had no reason to talk. But now, i couldnt stop myself. I had to say something. And I did. I really did. And I know I said that Michaels smile when he arrived with the jar of cum was the sleaziest yet. But it was nothing compared to what I saw in Peter and Michael's faces as I let out the words that had been building up inside my horny - yes we can say piggy, or even slutty - mind. As the poppers was talking through me, and I through it, I opened my mouth and said:

 

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"FUCK YEAH! Breed my hole with your huge experienced poz cock! Use me as your fuckhole, to your pleasure, do whatever you want. I want it too! Come on, give me your beautiful hard cock, I fucking need it inside me. And that jar of cum, pour it in me. Toxic, is it? Fill my holes with it. Breed me, use my holes, fucking rape my body!"

I was not even ashamed of saying it. I was incredibly horny, and the two hot men with me in the room could literally do whatever they wanted. They looked at each other, smiled piggy, and Peter said:

"Thats my boy. My slut. My whore! You want my cock and this cum?

"Yes sir. I need it. NOW!"

"You may need it, but WE decide when you get it, okay?." Michael replied from the side.

"Of course, sir. Whatever you like"

"This jar" Peter said, pointing at the jar of white liquid beside me at the bed, "is the result of a long weekend. Its 32 loads in there.

"Oh, thats many loads." I said, starting to get slightly anxious. "Will you give me all of it?"

"Dont let him come down again" Michael said quickly, feed him more Poppers!"

Seemingly thinking the same thing, Peter was already moving his hand to my face, forcing me to breathe more poppers. Ten seconds hit, and ten seconds hold as before. Again I felt the rush through my body, and all anxiety was gone. I wanted this. The cock, the cum. No, actually, I wanted cocks, both of them at the same time. And I hoped that the door would go up, and a bunch of other hot breeder pigs would enter, with rock hard cocks and full balls. 

"Now, yes, you will have everything. Every drop in the jar."

"Yes, master, I want that sperm inside me. The full jar of your sperm, please." 

"No, pig slut. This is not all mine. And not michaels.." Peter said, with deliberate mystery in his voice

"FUCKIN HOT! Whos is it then? Are there more teachers in this training program?"

"No, im afraid Michael and me are the only teacher youll meet before you gradate. But after that of course, you will not see the end of the line... "

"Of course, i understand, sir." I said. My body was warm, my mind was piggy.

"Well, to be honest, I am not sure who gave all these loads."

"Why?"

"As two poz pigs, we have many interests. In the circles we o the most, our group of friends, fuckbuddies, acquaintances and boyfriends share one important hobby. Which is crucial to understand, love and always improve on - if you want to succeed as a whore in our stable."

"What, sir?"

We will teach it to you now. Its an art, its beautiful, its horny, its carnal, its piggy, its sleay, its raunchy, its all those adjectives that you will write in the searchbar on your computer, looking for porn from now on. Its amazing, its intense, its intimate, its dirty, its wild.

"What is it sir? You know I will do anything now!"

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What do you think it was? What do you hope happened? They were taking their time using me, no hurry whatsoever. 

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"Its Cumplay of course." Michael laughed, with his ever so horny grin. "Master the art of cumplay, and you will always be loved by pig poz tops.

"Sure thing, lets get started then!" I replied, still high on poppers.

Michael and Peter was eager to use me, that was easy to tell. They were looking at each other, smiling, and sticking their tongue out. 

Peter explained the jar of cum and the condoms: "Last weekend Michael was out of town for work. So I hosted a gangbang of myself here, on this very bed. I had guys coming all weekend, I was ready at all times. Of course, like you will soon, I didnt care what the tops wanted. If they wanted a long pounding of my hole - they pound my ass for an hour. If they wanted anon pump and dump - they get to do that. The important thing is for me to please the top. Its my purpose. Only thing annoying is the stupid cowards wanting to play safe with condoms. I really hate those. But every seond they fuck me with condom on, I think of all the fun stuff I can do with it afterwards, so I accepte them still. The condoms I left as they were, while I pushed out the cum from my ass every now and then collecting it in the jar."

Michael added: "I had no idea he did this, but when I arrived home monday afternoon, looking for frozen fruit mix in the freezer, I quickly recognized the jar and condoms in the corner. So we talked a bit, and decided to look for a new whore. And voilà, here you are, slut!"

I was just smiling. THis turned me on so fucking much. All the cocks, the men, the chests, the cum, the sweat. Wow. The poppers was going down, so I pointed at the bottle in Peters hand. 

"Fuck yeah, whore, you got the taste of the good life!" he said, and made me hit, hold and release.

I was incredibly horny and ready for fun! My hole was still gaping after Peters huge black cock. Michael and peter took a hit of poppers for themselves, and turned into two fucking sex beasts. Wildly moving around, eating my ass, preparing it, spitting at my hole, fingering it, spitting in my mouth and to each other, flexing their muscles.

Michael took the syringe, sucked up some of the cum from the jar. Peter adjusted my position, forced my legs and ass up, bending at my neck and back (of course all pigs reading this will know this from their own experience..) Michael placed the syringe over my hole, he didnt need to put it inside, cause my hole was open. He pushed, and a thick flow of white, toxic poz cum flowed down into my hole. I felt the gentle cool inside my hole build up. It was amazing to have all this unknown cum inside me. I loved it.

"Now, ready for my big black poz cock again!" Peter said, and without further warning, he pushed all of heas meat inside me.

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