I run a small guest house specialising in corporate bonding breaks so staf can better get to know one another. This is in a remote, rural part of Wales, well of the main track which suited me but it does get a bit lonely when there are no guests. Anyway, this one time I had a booking for 5 nights for a party of 5 from London. Everything was ready for them when they arrived late afternoon. They weren't going to start their 'bonding' till the next day. They were 5 lads ranging in age from 25 - 45, I imagined, and big with it, like rugby players. There was just enough time that first evening for their meal and having a few drinks at my bar. They would be off alcohol for the next 4 days so they made the most of it. Next morning I was busying myself getting breakfast ready. I heard the lads up and about, moving to and from the bathroom. Then through the open kitchen door I saw one of the lads, Jim, towel round his waist, not leaving much to my imagination. His cock nicely delineated under the towel brought a rush of heat to my cheeks. At that point he noticed me looking and whether by accident or design the towel slipped to the floor and his semi erect, magnificent cock was exposed to my gaze. He stooped, rather slowly to my mind, picked up the towel, grinned, mumbled an apology and went into his room. My mind went into overdrive, long dormant feelings surfacing. I suppressed them telling myself it was just an accident and got on with laying the breakfast table. The next four days passed quickly. The lads were picked up early, taken off to abseil, go caving, orienteering or whatever else was on for that day. Arriving back about 8 in the evening there was just time for a meal and they barely dragged themselves to bed. I, however could not totally dismiss what I had seen and my fevered imagination which was always very good played out a fantasy in which all 5 lads participated, having sex with me, in every which way possible, over and over. By the end of the 4 days I had this fantasy refined to such an extent it was real to me. On the last day, the boys only had a mornings 'debrief' as it were and were back a 2 o'clock. I did what I normally do for my guests and got out some good wine which they were very appreciative of. I had more than a few glasses with them but as I don't very often drink so much I found myself dozing on the settee. What woke me, I'm not sure. There was no talking and all I could hear was some panting and low moaning. I cracked open my eyes and could hardly believe what I could see. All the boys were naked, sporting huge erections. They were mutually wanking, ocassionally sucking each others cocks. My dormant desires rushed to the fore once more. Was my fantasy coming true? After watching this tableau for a few minutes and getting more and more turned on, I suddenly realised that they were aware of my scrutiny. They stood as one and grouped themselves around me. Their beautiful cocks twitching in front of my face. I sat up and gazed longingly at them. Let me introduce you. The two on my left I shall call the Twins. Magnificent 8 inch specimens with pendulous balls shaved totally smooth. I stroked them both gently, cupping their heavy sacks in my hands. The next in line I shall call King Dick. Huge in length and girth and thickly veined. The dribble of precum on the large head I licked off as my gaze passed on to the fourth in line, who I named Stumpy. A mere 5 inches but hugely thick with a piss-hole that could take a finger and the biggest pair of balls I had seen. I had this one marked down as a heavy cummer. Last but by no means least was Hamlet. 7 inches long, smooth and slender, I stoked his length and cupped his balls tenderly. Introductions over, I was made to stand and was quickly stripped. Five pairs of hands fondled my body, teasing my nipples, opening my cheeks and probing my bottom. I bent forward to give these probing fingers better access, but at the same time bringing my face level with whichever cock presented itself in front of me. I tasted, licked and sucked. Struggled to get my lips around King Dick but did manage to. I felt my cheeks pulled further apart, a tongue rimming my puckered hole. While occupied in this way, Hamlet had arranged 3 cushions in line on the floor and laid down on them, and his slender length was twitching upwards. I was lifted bodily and laid on top of him, facing upwards. I felt some lube being applied to my arse and Hamlet immediately probed my hole and entered me. I shuffled downwards and he slid in me to the hilt and began a gentle thrusting motion which I quickly accomodated with an opposing downward tilts of my hips, so we were moving in perfect synchronisity. Next, I felt a pillow placed under my head and King Dick knelt over our two bodies and presented himself to my eagerly awaiting mouth. On either side the Twins were kneeling, jerking close to my face. I grasped them, one in each hand and began to wank them. I could imagine feeling their cum spurting over my face and into my hair. Things were getting faster, Hamlet had upped the tempo which I responded to. King Dick was moving master in my mouth, my cheeks bulging as I tried to accommodate more of him. The Twins moved closer, ready to shoot their beautiful cum over me. Then I felt someone else step over my body behind king Dick. It must be Stumpy. Is my fantasy about to come true? He lowered himself slowly, I heard him gasp as he opened his lubed arse cheeks and slipped onto Manslayer. My huge cock, 10 inches of rock hard purple veined manhood, gave Stumpy a bit of a struggle, but once my head had passed his sphincter, he slid smoothly down and adjusted his movements in tune with Hamlet, underneath. King Dick came first. Pulling from me, he shot mightily, spurt following spurt, into my mouth and over my face. The Twins following at almost the same time adding their offerings, coating my eyes. I swallowed as much as I could, relishing the tastes of the warm, sticky cum as it slipped down my throat. I came next into Stumpy, coating his insides with my cum. My cumming caused my sphincter to contract, squeezing on Hamlet thus causing him to spurt his load into me. Squirt after squirt I felt coating my bowels and seeping out to dribble down my cheeks. Lastly, Stumpy came, as I had thought, a gusher. He sprayed hugely over King Dicks back where it flowed down over my stomach and onto the cushions underneath Hamlet. My fantasy fullfilled, I was in heaven. The night was yet young and needless to say more creamy offerings were both given and received but these are perhaps the stuff of other stories.