Ten Doors - Door Seven - Sex Stories

Ten Doors - Door Seven

Lewis could not believe how much he was enjoying himself. When Eric leads him back out to the pit he goes without question, head down, mouth and arse wide open, like an animal. It shocks him how willing he has become in such a short space of time but for now he is done fighting his urges. Lewis’ heart skips a beat. He has spotted Ross lying in the pit and he is being lead over to him. ------------------- Ross scrubs at his eyes, then blinks rapidly trying to focus. His view blurry and spinning in his head. They had left him lying sprawled on his back on the cold floor of the pit panting, tears in his eyes and oozing a slow dribble of cum from his arse hole. He hears a door opening and closing. “Shit.” Someone was coming towards him, “No! I need to see Lewis. Don’t take me back behind one of those doors until I’ve seen him. Not until I’ve seen my mate.” Heavy footsteps sound close by and he realises the sound is of more than one set. “Ross it’s me, it’s Lewis, I’m here mate”. And without a moment of hesitation Lewis wraps his large firm arms tight around Ross and brings him close into his bare chest. “I’m leaving you here Lewis, just pick another door when you’re ready. The same goes for you Ross.” With that Eric turns on his heels and leaves the two friends alone in the pit together. “Ross you won’t believe it when I tell you what’s just happened to me!” Lewis’ voice is high with excitement. “Lewis I know you’ve just been fucked! The same thing has happened to me too. Are ...

... you alright though?” “Mate I’m fine and better for seeing you. I’m so glad they’ve let me see you. Which room did you go in?” “Seven. This place is unreal. I’ve had stuff done to me tonight I didn’t even know I wanted, and I’ve enjoyed it. Mate I fucking loved it!” “You’re shaking. What did they do to you Ross?” Ross casts his mind back and begins to fill Lewis in on the last couple of hours spent behind door seven... Ross had just finished fucking Lewis’ hole for the sheer pleasure of the audience at the pit when he was pulled away by four strangers, all men who were so big they made him feel like a twig. They dragged him by his ankles and wrists into the dark room behind door seven. “Who are you?” There grips were painful. He looked at the men and couldn’t immediately tell one from the other. His voice broke when he spoke again. “Lewis! Don’t hurt him. Please!” The man holding his right arm yanked it hard, twisting it slightly behind his back. This hurt. “Mate you’re fucking hurting me, put me down!” Door seven had been shut behind them and Ross was momentarily released from the men’s tight grip. A giant hand then suddenly clamped over his mouth, and the man who it belonged to pulled him back tight against his massive, wall like chest. “Ross don’t worry about Lewis, it’s time to get to know us now.” This man was laughing, and his arm pressed so hard around Ross’ chest he could hardly breathe. Whoever this man was, he was grinding a massive hard on into Ross’ back. “Oh god!” ...