He is not sure how this happened.  He and five buddies went on a hunting trip to a cabin in the woods.  On the first night they all got drunk, and passed out.  In the morning, he noticed his jaw was sore and his throat felt raw.  He attributed this to the cheap whisky and the fact that he slept face down on the floor, and thought nothing more about it.

Early the next morning they divided up into pairs and headed out to the blinds to sit and wait for the animals.  It was still dark when they got settled in. They sat in silence for an hour or so before Mark, his blindmate this morning, got up and waked over to where he was sitting.  Standing only inches away, he unzipped his camo pant, and pulled out a rock hard seven inch cock.  With no hesitation he pushed the head of his now exposed cock against his lips and forced his cock into his mouth.  Grabbing his head with his meaty hands he proceeded to skull fuck him.  Hard and fast the thick cock was sliding in and out of his face. For fifteen to twenty minutes his mouth and face were abused. Pubic hairs were mashed into his nose and balls slapped against his chin, as his hunting buddy worked his dick deeper and deeper into his sore throat. Then without warning, he pushed full depth and started shooting his load of hot, thick, creamy nut juice into his mouth.  Spurt after spurt splashed against his tonsils as he unloaded.  Pulling out as he ejaculated the final few shots splashed across his face.  His buddy tucked his now spent cock back in his pants, walked back to his spot and sat back down to wait for the animals to show. Not a word was spoken about what had just happened.  For the next two hours they sat in silence, as the cum dried on his face.  Eventually they bagged two rabbits and headed back to the cabin.

The group made lunch, cleaned their weapons and had a few drinks.  They spent the afternoon, sitting on the porch just talking and drinking.  At several times during the day each of the guys found a way to be alone with him, and each time one of them got him alone, they forced him to suck a load of cum out of thier cocks.  At no time was it discussed, and no one talked to him about it. They just unzipped, pulled out their meat and rammed it into his mouth. By nightfall, he had swallowed nine loads of his hunting buddies jizz.  His lips were swollen slightly and his belly felt full from all the cum dumped in it.

That night they decided to play poker.  As they were setting up the table Steve and Joe, grabbed an old stained mattress from one of the bedrooms and brought it to the center of the living room.  The poker game was set up with only five positions.  As he looked at the setup, Steve and Joe, walked over to him and ripped off his shirt and pants, forcing him face down on the mattress.  Steve quickly spat on his ass and shoved his rock hard dick into his virgin asshole. He wrapped his hand over the fucktoy’s mouth to muffle the screams.  He fucked that hole for thirty full minutes, stretching it out and opening it up.  When he was done, he pulled out and Joe shoved his cock, right into that now well lubed cunt hole. Again not a word was spoken about what was happening.  The guys took turns fucking him up the ass, sitting out on a hand or two, while they satisfied their manly needs. The poker game ran late into the night, everyone enjoying themselves.  He just laid there face down on the dirty mattress waiting for one of his hunting buddies to slide his cock into his now gaping fuck hole.  

Eventually he realized that he was not invited to the cabin as a friend, the guys just needed a warm hole to use.  He was that hole.  For the rest of the week, he took their cocks anytime they felt like dropping a load. He slept naked, face down, in the living room for the next five nights, while his “buddies” fucked load after load into him.

At the end of the week they packed up and headed out.  He was driving` home, with cum dripping out of his ass, staining the drivers seat of his car, when he received a text, inviting him fishing in two weeks.