"fanfict" 12 is NOT a crowd
Autrice: LadyNorthstar
Titolo: 12 is NOT a crowd
Fandom:
JE Pairing: Kanjani ∞ / Arashi, Arashi / Kanjani ∞ (yes, ALL)
Rainting: PWP
Warning: ORGY
Note: I had lots of fun writing it, it's totally an end in itself, is ; totally stupid, it's totally full of p0rn!
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When Kanjani 8 for some reason they were all seven in Tokyo (mainly because of the photo) was a tradition to hit Ryo's house and kill himself with alcohol for the entire evening, urging colleagues to roughly the case to join, just to amplify the scope of the casino (and a much higher probability to haul Ryo by tenants on the floor below).
This time the choice had fallen on Arashi, mainly because they had encountered in their Wink Up in the loft that used for the set of the photoshoot.
The discussion was around EUR:
- you have something to do tonight? -
- No. ..-
- We're fucked for the liver? -
- Place and now thanks .-
Jun was was the first to appear, with Nino below, then Sho and Ohno, Masaki, and after almost an hour ... but no one had made him guilty. After all had taken something like the salary of an average government employee in spirits ... such a good God would have them appear even Johnny as a welcome host.
The level of intoxication was soon increased to the point where they start to find little reasonable that people should wear dresses, even after all their animals and the dogs were not dressed mica (though Ryo had argued that Yu puts on the sweater to the dog, and also Pi).
But when Masaki was going to get rid of the jeans, Yokoyama had decided that no, the pants Aiba could not remove them. And he had let fall heavily on the legs dell'Arashi sitting, sitting on the couch of the room to tinker with the belt.
- So you can not remove them yourself! -
- Why can not I remove them? -
- Why have you taken with the sign of tanning thong and sucks! -
- It sucks! -
- So that sucks! -
Masaki was soon realized that not being able to move Kimitaka from their legs. And then he had developed that did not have to lift it to take off his pants, basically.
- So I can also with you on! -
And there actually was doing. Yoko then he grabbed the first person who had gone before (ie, Satoshi, who was pointing a strange mixture of gin, Malibu and Sake Tacchon that had pulled out in a fit of inspiration and enjoyment only seemed to him), and if the force was sitting on his legs.
- Now we're together and you can not take them off! -
- Remove what? -
Not that Ohno had want to get up, do not even remember what to do before flying to be in the lap of Yoko. But he liked to be informed of the facts.
- Would you take off your pants! And to see his tan tamarro! - The leader of Arashi
had burst out laughing. And while his bandmate was victorious in his successful company.
- As seen? I told you that I succeed! - His chanting
happy. And Kimitaka had taken over the staff.
- if you can you succeed then I do too! -
- But you have one person on the legs! -
She had noted Masaki ... Ohno was remedied and, pulling him by the arm and Jun make it even more the precarious balance of their already shaky position.
- What ...?-
- Yoko-kun has to beat Masaki-chan! -
Satoshi was not clear about what, but Jun was convinced that yes, he was told. After ten minutes before he was convinced that Hina had revealed the meaning of life, though now he could very well have it back to mind.
Yoko-kun, however, had beaten Masaki-chan. And Jun was still unaware of the IN-thing, even if he heard the shouts of jubilation over the Kimitaka Ohno.
- I want to try too! -
He then said Satoshi, Aiba but had been forbidden to anyone else to be added to the tower, or was not sure to survive. So Ohno stated that Jun was high, so was true for two, probably at the suggestion of the spirit of cocktailallacazzo. And of course he had won the challenge.
Yassan while he sat on the edge of the sofa to watch the scene with interest giggling while both Kimitaka Satoshi when they realized that the person below them was very "happy" Stacker.
Aiba tried to get up to conceal, and they were all damaged and four on the floor ... Jun above.
- WEIGHS! -
The volume of laughter Yasu was exponentially increased. And the landlord, after having carefully observed the tangle of bodies, had vanished into the bathroom and returned with a family-size pack of something called "Mr. Lube Kong "and does not leave much doubt about what it was.
- but including drums as with the detergent? -
Ninomiya had begun to examine the 3-liter box and passes.
- So re-fill the same small bottle, you save
...- The word "save" was almost orgasmic for Kazunari.
Ryo had not even had time to put the pot next to the four who had found the language of Ninomiya in the throat. If Nishikido had on a shirt that says "Sales", you probably would be found in another part of Nino ... and in a place where not normally beats the sun. Meanwhile
Jun had taken note of the lubricant, had paid a sufficient amount on hands and taken advantage of the fact that it was the only one with his back comfortably on the floor, his hand began to massage the sex Satoshi, while the other had gone a bit 'further south, penetrating even in the depths of the Leader.
- Junjiiiiiii ~ -
It was not easy to tell if Ohno was upset or happy. More likely the latter, however, relying as it met at the hands of bandmate.
And Yoko was immediately felt unforgivably ignored. He then chased the hand of Matsumoto and replaced with his thin fingers dell'Arashi erection. Satoshi had screamed loud enough to attract the attention even of those (see Sho) was drunk enough not to have noticed yet dell'orgetta that was just on the carpet.
- riid! -
Aiba was theatrical in that cry of despair, melodramatic. He had to avenge the hole violated his leader (who meanwhile seemed to have completely forgotten that Kimitaka had done wrong and was meowing like a cat in heat).
He grabbed the barrel of oil, a quantity spilled a bit 'too much between the buttocks of Yokoyama and unceremoniously had penetrated with a sentitissimo.
- This is Satoshi, tha! -
- PorcodiquelBuddhacanedituo ...-
Yoko he had been surprised for a moment (and not in a good way) from the initiative of Aiba, but the contract spasmodically tight (and rather painful for him also) about his sex Ohno had distracted the face "in front". And the reason for this was Jun, who had grabbed to Satoshi, and with what was probably the most athletic and flexible movement of his whole existence, was impaled on the sex of the Leader.
After less than half a minute the violent act that had started to forget everything that had been beautifully ... all four were far too busy to have time to think about the total lack of sensitivity of his companions.
and all eight other people in the room had gathered around to observe air concerned.
Nino especially, had exhausted its overwhelming wave of passion against Ryo and now he was lying on the table and gazing slyly Satoshi's face ... it was normal, among others.
Finding himself suddenly without a partner and predictably with a certain anger at the crotch, Nishikido had scrutinized the pile looking for a minute space for him behind Aiba not going to make it, there was the damn couch, and was the only ass available ... But there were a lot of mouths.
He dropped his pants and had proceeded to crawl up to the square in front of Satoshi and Jun, which at that time were quite busy kissing. But Matsujun could also sacrifice the language elsewhere, that was Ryo-chan, she could not refuse him anything.
Then, a moment later, Satoshi was found to nibble Jun's shoulder to vent a little excitement and limit 'groans his voice too objectively, while the mouth of the other Arashi was very involved in the sex Ryo, who practically stood astride on his head, straining to be able to kiss for Yoko, his arms folded leaning on the back of stand for Ohno.
Kimitaka had noticed her lips and leaned Nishikido was certainly not denied to him and began to suck and chew, while just brushing the tongue, of time to time, with that of the other. Meanwhile
Nino was not the only one to have eyes only for Ohno ... Maru also seemed quite mesmerized. And Ryo had failed to provide the inspiration. With air
gloating was kneeling alongside Satoshi, at the right height, and had drawn his attention brushing her shoulder. The leader of Arashi had looked up on him ... that is, was rising, but the look was stopped immediately on the bulge in his pants kanji.
- Maru-chan, in which we still there? -
He asked the boy, giggling (though not among the moans that were so easy to see who was laughing). Ryuhei
had not definitely made to pray and when the lips were closed by Satoshi around his erection, the boy's expression seemed to be a perfect replica of Ecstasy of Saint Lucia. So
Hina had felt belittled in his manhood, be left out of that tangle of roughly sensible men. And Ryo Maru and two holes were well off: he had only to decide what pleases him most. And, since he had just pulled down the fourth glass of plain vodka, that was geographically closest Nishikido had become a factor in his decision.
The can of oil was still in the outskirts of Aiba, and Murakami had made a gesture toward Yasuda that could be interpreted as "lanciamelo" with a little 'fantasy. Yassan, fortunately, was not drunk enough yet to be launched in earnest, and was stretched to give him.
- Thanks! -
- Where do you want to use that, Hina-chan? -
had asked Aiba, which was briefly distracted by the subspecies of discussion that she was having with Kimitaka (appaninato very fragmented as it was, Yoko was subject to various sources of distraction and noise).
- There is a Yellow Ranger with his ass in the wind here, I'm sorry, you might catch a cold
.- It was a very serious statement, made in very serious tone, with very serious expression on his face. Ninomiya laughed so much I could hardly breathe.
Ryo had recorded peripherally in the words of Hina, had made full account only when she found two fingers rubbing his prostate ... and a second had been disturbed by the fact that you had not noticed clearly only when the fingers had started to massage his prostate. But Shingo
had not left time for further consideration, because his perception of time was quite altered, and was convinced to have prepared for at least five minutes, not fifteen seconds. Nishikido
This time he had made enough to sink suddenly into account its erection in the throat of Jun, making coughing, picking a nail punitive thigh by Satoshi: Leader was a very attentive to the health and physical integrity of its members. Meanwhile
Yassan was a bit 'tired of just watch them, though watch the rest of humanity when he was completely drunk and he still sufficiently in possession of his mental faculties was very funny (and this went on very well' agreement with Kazunari). He had looked around and noticed Sakurai, lying in a corner of the sofa, snoring ... an irresistible temptation.
had given him a shovel full of the horse, to test the reaction ... roughly a grunt. Then he pulled his pants and boxers and started to massage the penis of Sho, ethyl coma at the time as its owner. Ninomiya had identified them with one eye, and decided to lend a hand to Shota idea was not so bad.
- Hey, Yassan! -
- Hmm? -
- Bring it here ...-
Yasu was loaded on the shoulders of the reporter without the slightest effort and was discharged in front of Nino, a few inches from the ground groaning and button bodies of their band mates, who began to have confused the lines of a crumpled car after a traffic accident.
Nino began to suck the tip of the sex of Sho, as you would with a ChupaChupa, whereas, previously dipped their fingers in the holy pot, fiddled around his entrata, penetrandolo e uscendolo come a tormentarlo un po'... giusto per il gusto di essere molesto.
- Ah, soffre il solletico... un casino...-
Aveva dichiarato con tono distratto Kazunari, prima di riprendere in bocca Sakurai. E Yasuda aveva sorriso felice alla notizia.
Sdraiato accanto a Sho, aveva iniziato a punzecchiargli i fianchi con le dita, mentre gli mordicchiava il collo, e man mano che continuava, le reazioni dell'Arashi si facevamo meno addormentate.
Alla fine le mani di Sakurai avevano iniziato a mulinare in aria in gesti molto poco mascolini, nel tentativo di scacciare chiunque-era-lo-stronzo-che-gli-faceva-il-solletico.
- Buon giorno Sho-chan!-
Ai suoi occhi ancora non esattamente abituati alla loro funzione primary was immediately presented the smiling face of Yasuda.
- Shota? But ... where ... why do I feel about ...-
He turned his head toward his groin area just to be in front of Nino.
- Hello .- Sho
Ninimiya had stressed his greeting putting three fingers in the companion group, still too dazed to jump, but not enough behind not to blaspheme.
- and makes plans, which ca ...-
But Yasu had printed a kiss on the lips, interrupting him.
- Oh, quiet, so now you're mine! -
Sho had achieved exactly what it meant when Yassan if it was loaded into his lap, placing his erection between her buttocks dell'Arashi. But was not exactly in control of his body at the moment ... I had all this desire to prevent the other guy to do what I had in mind. After all, the average of its group (and thus its usual sexual acquaintances), Yasuda was ... it was like a truck towing placed next to Ape-Car *. After the first
pushed very relaxed, Yassan had made to lie on the floor without sliding out from within him, and Ninomiya had noticed the closeness between the scrotum and head bobbing Sho Hina.
- Hey, Sho-chan, you have my mouth free, right? -
- Huh? -
Sakurai looked up and found himself in front of an ass ... followed by bottoms, followed by ... body parts that could not give an identity.
- Who is in? -
- Hina ...-
- Ok, now you can do ...-
was smart enough to control their actions (but not enough to realize that the headache he was in ambush waiting for him), then got up a bit ', aiming an elbow behind his back, to be high enough to be able to swallow one of Shingo's testicles while stroking with the other hand between her buttocks , tickling the entry.
Hina reacted with a surprise jolt, which immediately turned into a:
- Whoever you are, still, thanks ...-
Yassan had begun to move in the body dell'Arashi, while it took its place Kazunari designated ... with your mouth shut erection of Sho.
And then, only two people were still excluded from what would have been remembered (remembered it was hoped, given what had been drinking) for years as the best orgy of JE: Subaru and Ohkura.
Tacchon actually had always been to even half a meter from the mass of bodies, eating potato chips. And now that he had finished them all (and even the crumbs), could also seek a place for him. Kazunari
did not seem a bad idea.
- Nino-kun? -
- Yes? -
He was crawling up all'Arashi, distracting him from his current job.
- Nino-kun, do you prefer active or passive? -
- Tacchon ...-
- Yes? -
- Approaching your cock in my ass and you cut it, right? -
- Ok .-
Ohkura was good for an hour in a state of intoxication that had made him totally stupid ... if someone had said that the balcony had to get the fairies and had to stand outside and wait, it was almost certain that he would have done without asking the slightest question. Kazunari
had turned his back, his head resting on the abdominal Sho, close enough to her pelvis to enable him to swallow the tip of the penis of the partner group. So he had to sign Ohkura to go it alone, pointing to an erection. Tadayoshi
smiled placidly, had caught the little oil that had been advanced by others and after having given there un'ingrassata where needed, was placed astride Ninomiya's lap and began to descend slowly.
Nino, at that time equipped with a full frontal view of others, had immediately Ohkura Thank God that he let him decide the role of the mean of Kanjani was definitely very, very, verrry above the national one.
Tacchon biting his lips with satisfaction as he rode slowly erecting Kazunari not entirely voluntary (we say that the slow reflexes gave a great blow to his opinion), but certainly not unpleasant to Nino, who seemed very happy with that shuffling rhythm well.
Nobody seemed to have noticed the fact that the tangle was missing an item.
And no one had even noticed the next few minutes, while the hot and sweaty bodies of eleven men continued to move in that game of joints and groans that had very little direction (but you could blame the cocktail Ohkura for this) .
The thing had been noted until the former had begun to give way to orgasm, taking up the option to focus on more ... of course only after they were stunned with a lot of bib to contemplate the infinite for a good half a minute, asking any god can be born pigs to amplify a half hour duration of that feeling.
Yassan had looked around, left in the care of the mouth of Sho Ninomiya, research the boy. He believed they saw him wandering around the corner a bit in the eye 'of minutes before, and thought he had queued somewhere ... Instead it seemed he was not so.
- Babu? -
- Yasu do ciaaaaaaaao ~ -
He turned towards the source of the voice and found himself in front of Subaru, as mother had done with a digital video camera in hand and a grin on his face.
- Babu you do? -
- So I send Hiroki-chan! - Shota
The first thing he realized is that it was very clear that he had only drunk Shibutani. The second was that ... the idea itself was totally brilliant.
had fixed the mass of the companions Jimusho of which still gave the mad joy (even if they were already running out), and had decided that they would be blessed with the gift of ignorance.
- Do not say anything Babu, or cease to be natural! -
- Just right! -
Subatu happy giggle like a child who is doing the prank of the century.
After a good five minutes even the latecomers (ie Ninomiya and Hina) were liberating in their casual partners, and all ten were stacked on each other, panting, to relax a little 'tour de force by the orgiastic. So
Subaru jumped screaming like a Howler monkey on the couch behind them (or side, depended from person to person), with camera in hand.
- SAY HELLO TO HIROKI-CHAAAAAAAN! -
He quickly found a lot of eyeballs. So focused on electronic all'aggeggio. So Yoko shouted, breaking the strange silence that had come to form.
- I want a copy for meeeeeeeeeeee ~ -
thank the Subaru had alcohol in their system if no one had thought to pull his against a blunt object.
And though many had found it a "crazy cool".
He also earned a slap-up with lemonade Aiba, who had jumped on him wanting to thank him for having sacrificed as a cameraman. And, being still in the midst of his energy, gave him a passionate tête-à-tête to repay him of not having participated in the orgy. All this, of course, video-documented by a very interested Maru.
Satoshi, Ryo and Sho had fallen asleep on the floor, where the others had left them, completely unaware of the casino.
A couple of hours after the only person awake in the room was Baru, intent on the matter for the tenth time the video with a satisfied, proud of his masterpiece.
Of all the feasts organized with members from outside the Kanjani, this was certainly the most successful ... and thanks to his genius would have also left a testimony to posterity!
* I want to make note that Ohno is excluded from this divine comparison, but, as known, the "talent" Satoshi is absolutely wasted, since it does not use it unless it incatenino impalandocisi over to a chair.
I hope you enjoyed ~
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