The party was held at a house overlooking the sea, a large private garden stretching to the beach. As it was summer and warm, the party was held outdoors. Marquees erected for the occasion, brightly lit. Beyond those pools of light there were dark shadowy areas....
When they arrived the party was well underway and here were probably 30 or 40 people milling around. Their host, Paul greeted them with hugs and a kiss for Toby. Tom swore he felt a stiffy in Paul's shorts. They were told "help yourself to anything.." and Paul winked.
As they approached the marquees through the shadowy trees they heard rustling in the darkness and the sighs and groans of unmistakable sex! Tom instantly shot a boner imagining what was going on. Toby slipped a hand over the front of Toms shorts and whispered "Enjoy yourself tonight!".
Tom still couldn't quite believe this was all happening. Here he was, on the eve of his birthday, attending a party where, so it seemed, random, anonymous sex was the order of the day.
As they entered the drinks marquee Tom's jaw dropped. The tent was crowded with guys of all different ages, shapes and sizes. Some were bare chested, some wearing little else than a jockstrap. Tom almost felt overdressed. He saw a number of guys he knew – including one of his own school mates.
Toby patted him on the arse "Off you go! I've just seen someone I need to 'talk' to'" he smirked. Tom was at a loss what to do but then decided to go over and talk to his school mate, Chris. He'd never known, or guessed that Chris was gay as well. He had always had the 'hots' for him when he watched him play soccer.
Chris looked surprised to see Tom there. "Hey Tom, what you doing here?" "Same as you I guess" Tom grinned. "Never knew you were gay Tom! If I had...." "Likewise..." Tom reached over and brushed across the obvious erection in Chris's shorts, Chris returning the compliment. "Nice" Chris purred. "Fuck Chris! you are a big boy!" Tom laughed. "No complaints so far" Chris laughed. "I certainly wouldn't complain...." Chris looked at Tom, wide-eyed. "You been fucked then?" "Yeah...you?" Chris looked a bit nervous "Never been fucked, only fucked one lad at school, once".
"Perhaps you should make it twice then..." Tom said looking down at the jerking cock encased in Chris's shorts, his hand reaching out again, gripping it this time. "Fuck yeah Tom!" That's what I'm hoping for!"
They walked nonchalantly out of the marquee, spotted by Toby who grinned to himself, and headed for one of the shadowy areas. They were surprised to find that there were make-shift padded platforms scattered around. "Open air beds" Tom quipped.
They clambered onto one of the beds, eager to make out and fuck. "OH FUCK!" was Toms instant reaction as he pulled Chris's shorts off. Chris certainly was a 'big boy'! Bra was 6.5", Toby 8" but Chris was at least 9"!! 9" of uncut fuckmeat!! Tom shivered at the sight and the thought of being fucked by it. Chris seemed embarrassed by it. "If its too big, say so... I have had refusals before now..." his voice trailed off. "Fuckin stupid idiots" Tom said as he whipped his own shorts and jockstrap off "I ain't gonna refuse that!! Lie down, let me ride it – get it all in then!!"
Tom was now well versed in getting fucked and knew that he had to be in control of a cock this size fucking him. He straddled Chris and rubbed the cock up and down his crack, exciting both Chris and himself – his own dicks precum tap on full! "You got a rubber?" Chris asked "The other guy did, i never carry them. Hope the bottom has them I guess." "I've never been fucked with a rubber". With that Tom started his decent.
"Fuuuuucccck, that's....." He felt himself breached by Chris. Not only was Chris the longest he had yet taken, he was also the thickest. Tom felt his sphincter stretched to the max. Chris looked at him, amazed as Tom lowered himself further. "No ones got beyond 3" before" Chris gasped. "I'm gonna take the fucking lot". True to his word, Tom sank down on the impaler until he had Chris balls deep in him. As his fuckchute stretched out he slowly started to ride up and down on the huge cock.
The more Tom rode Chris the wider became his fuckchute, the opening flexing automatically, getting puffy. Tom was just crazy about being fucked, matching Chris' verbal. Tom was surprised at the filth that came out of Chris's mouth – to start with. He had always though of Chris as a 'nice lad' now he showed his true colours!
"Fuck Tom, what a fuckin nice cunt you've got! Like some hairy snatch! Like a wet pussy! Its gonna get fucking wetter too! I'm gonna knock you mate! Get you pregnant with my spunk! Flood you tight twat! Like this big prick do yer? Bet you do you horny fucker. Ride it!"
Tom was begging to be bred "Breed me you bastard, fuck my boicunt, my twat, my gash, I want a sloppy pussy, a spunked up cum filled pussy! Mark me as your fuckin bitch! I wanna milk your balls dry!" he screamed out in delirium.
Chris grabbed his waist and slammed up Toms gaping cunt, his cock swelling, erupting spunk. Tom felt that warm flood of cum forced up him as Chris bellowed out his delight at breeding him.
Tom used every muscle in his arse to massage Chris's throbbing dick, sucking out the spunk from his balls. His arse felt good leaking Chris's load as he carried on riding him, smothering the lad pubes with his own cum. He ground down and coated his arse-cheeks with the beautiful load.
Tom had never felt more 'alive' then when he was being fucked and didn't care if he spunked or not – it was all about taking cock and cum. He knew in that moment he was a slut!
Chris's cock started to wilt inside of him and Tom decided to jump off it and give it a clean up job, lapping and slurping up the white nectar. It was delicious.
Then Chris became 'odd' - he started babbling about how he shouldn't have done that, shouldn't have fucked Tom, feeling guilty. Tom couldn't understand it as Chris grabbed his shorts and ran.
He lay there for a few moments puzzling over it but then decided Chris was obviously a bit weird and he, Tom, wanted more sex! He dressed quickly and headed back for one of the large marquees.
Tom hadn't realised that some of the other tents were set up purely for sexual activity, and, as he headed into one, his eyes were met by a pornographic fest of naked bodies. There was fucking, sucking, rimming taking place all over the place. No one had any inhibitions.
He caught sight of Toby -obviously enjoying himself being fucked. He got a glimpse of Toby's cunt – puffed and creamy. That wasn't the first cock he'd taken since they had arrived!
He felt a hand go down the back of his shorts and start prodding at his own cunt. Tom arched forwards letting the fingers have easier access. "Mmmmm, ready lubed!" the appreciative man said as he slid over Toms leaking hole. Tom was now bent over and his shorts yanked down – he was going to be fucked there and then, in the full view of everybody!
He felt the hard, warm, bellend of a cock on his back passage, felt the hips thrust, felt himself impaled on cock! He groaned loudly as the unknown, unseen cock, stroked in and out of him. "Fuckin well lubed" he heard the man comment as he shafted him. The cock felt good in his cummy cunt. Tom didn't care who was fucking him – he just live for the moment and, hopefully, his second load of the party.
The man did not disappoint. He grabbed hold of Toms hips and pulled him hard back onto his swelling dick. He grunted ad Tom felt the second dose of cum injected. Tom, needless to say was a happy boy! The man rapidly pulled his dick out, slapped Toms arse and walked away. Tom would wonder all night who had fucked him.
Tom just stood there, the evidence of his availability as a bottom running down his thighs. The mixture of Chris' load together with the strangers was intoxicating. Tom felt exhilarated as his cunt spasmed and ejected the cocktail of spunk. He decided he needed 'topping up'.
As he scanned the tent for likely prospects he heard "Fuck yeah!! Fuck me Sir! Fuck me". He saw Chris! He was flat in his back, laid out on a bench with a hairy arse between his spread legs. He was taking a good pounding. Tom thought Chris was pure top – how wrong could one be!
It was then he had the biggest surprise of the night so far. He saw a man entering the tent, his tumescent cock leading the way. He had an athletic build, brown hair covering his chest which led down to a perfectly trimmed, yet still bushy, set of pubes. The 8" of fuckmeat drooled precum. Tom was 'in love'. He looked up at the mans face.
He reeled in shock – it was his Dads 'best mate'!
He' often lusted about Colin, noticing the occasional boner he had when around him. God! how many times had he wanked one out to the thought of Colin's naked? He'd always thought Colin was straight – even though he didn't have a wife or girlfriend. Now Tom guessed he was as gay as him!
He looked away quickly, not sure how to react to the revelation that his' first crush' was actually gay. His own dick jerked a bit and his hole gave an involuntary flex ejecting more cum. He wondered if his Dad knew about Colin? He couldn't help himself – he turned and looked again.
Tom couldn't take his eyes off the man now. He drank in the sight of that body, the hairiness of it, the beautiful dick. He craved it now, wanted to feel it in him – the feel of Colin's dick fucking him.
Colin caught him staring and, almost scared, turned to leave the tent – no doubt as shocked as Tom.
Tom wasn't going to let him go. He dashed over to Colin and caught him just outside the entrance.
He grabbed his wrist and pulled him round to face him. There was an almost horrified look on Colin's face as Tom lunged forward and kissed him full on the lips. "Colin I'm so pleased, so pleased you're gay. I've wanted you to be, wanted you, for so long" Tom panted.
Colin held him by the shoulders now "Tom, we can't. I'm your Dads best mate. It wouldn't be right!" Tom could see that Colin's dick had softened, due to the shock of then counter, and moved his hand across to caress it. "It's not wrong, I won't tell and I guess you won't. I can't go home and say "Guess who I met at a gay sex party last night?". They don't even know I'm gay!"
Colin's rigid stance softened, considering the possibilities. Tom now stroked Colin's dick back into hardness. "If it's soo wrong...why is this telling me another story?" Tom rubbed his thumb over Colin's pee slit. Colin groaned as his precum started to flow. Colin surrendered - "Lets fuck then!"
Colin led him back to the house and upstairs into one of the bedrooms.
As they stood and kissed Colin let his fingers explore. He felt the cum oozing. "How many?" he asked. "Two so far..." "We'd better make that three then. How do you want it?" "On my back" - Tom wanted to watch Colin as he took him for the first time, his fantasy fulfilled.
Colin took him hard. As he came deep inside Tom he said " At last".
As they lay, sweat soaked, Colin admitted he had always wanted Tom. Wanted to bed him, even hoped to be his first. Tom revealed the wank fantasy's he had had since he first started wanking "I've always wanted you to fuck me!" They both grinned at each other. "First of many I hope". "For sure"! Colin responded eagerly.
They greed they'd meet in a couple of days time, at Colin's place. "Before then, its party time" Tom said gleefully.
The tent seemed to have got 'wilder' since they had left. There were not just 1 on 1 couplings now. There were infinite numbers involved and Tom was more than keen to join in.
He saw one you 'lad' being dragged towards a sling by a group of three of four older guys – looked like they were in their 60's – intent in fucking the boi-cunt into submission. They may have been 60 odd but they still had very turgid erections.
The lad struggled a bit, perhaps more an act than for real, as they cuffed him to the chains. He kept saying "Please don't, I've never been fucked, Please stop!" in all mock innocence. You only had to look at his pussy to see that he as lying – it was already dripping cum onto the floor. The sling was then tilted in such away that his boicunt was level with the dicks, his mouth angled to service other dicks.
Tom saw the first guy line his dick up with the boi-cunt and just hammered straight in. The lad gave out an initial yelp but then showed he was enjoying it – his face contorted in pleasure. His mouth was soon filled with another cock. The sling swung back and forth, spit roasting the lad. The fucker shook as he orgasmed in the lad and pulled his dick out to present for cleaning, his 'partner' taking up his vacated position. He too just rammed home.
Tom noted how the guys dicks stayed hard even after spurting spunk.
Another guy was now the centre of attention, strapped over a kind of bench, his wrists and ankles secured to the legs. He lay face down, his arse held wide open, his hairy cunt fully displayed. To add to it, the man was blindfolded and gagged. He would have no idea about the bodies the dicks that fucked him were attached to – he just had to take them all.
Suddenly Tom was grabbed from behind, engulfed by strong arms, a hard prick running up and down his crack. "This one looks like fun" he heard the man say. Tom reckoned there must be a group of them and he shivered in anticipation
In fact he had been grabbed by an a fit chav looking guy – late 20's Tom thought – and his friends. The one thing they all had in common were thick dicks!
Tom was hauled to one of the bed-like benches, his legs tied to the posts, spreading him wide. His wrists were then attached to more posts. He was in a true submissive position. He knew what lay in store.
He felt a moist set of lips on is hole, an appreciative moan, and then the darting of a tongue. Slowly tongue fucked. Tom cried out in pure delight as he felt the mouth now sucking the spent cum out of him. Every nerve ending in his cunt screamed out to stimulated. The urge to get fucked was soo strong, so intense. His own dick let out a long string of precum, dangling towards the floor.
"Fuck! we've got one horny little cunt here! Look at that fuckin pre! He's already got a load n him – lets add a few more lads!"
Tom managed to look around and saw 7 mighty, swinging dicks, being stroked to readiness.
It was his original chav that took the pole position as the first fuck. Tom knew to brace himself, he knew the dick was a girthy as the others. He pushed his cunt lips out, prepared. The chav was delighted "Fuckin ace! spunk lubed cunt!". He rubbed his knobend into the oozing cum and then launched himself into Toms hole.
Tom grunted at the force, groaned at the feeling of intense pleasure as the cock slid home.
"Fuckin hell lads, this is one fuckin juicy pussy, better than my birds cunt!". This acted as a turn on to Tom – just the thought of the dick up his arse had been the chavs 'birds' cunt. He now flexed his cunt muscles around the chav dick, working it like a woman's cunt would. The chav just fucked harder.
"Fuck! better than my birds twat!! Fuckin hell got me fuckin close...." The chav really piled into Tom now, grabbing his waist, slamming into him. Toms cunt squelched as he was piston fucked, the spunk pushed out of him. Fuck! he was getting close himself. The chav made one final lunge and Tom received another load.
The shock of the pulling out of the dick drove all thoughts of orgasm from Toms body. He felt that emptiness. Not that that last long. No sooner had the first cock been pulled out than he second was fucking him. God! he loved dick up him.
Dick No. 2 was more rhythmical – long slow strokes in and out. H was enjoying the stretched pit feel of Toms anal canal, the liquids sloshing around in it. Tom wriggled his arse on the cock, increasing the pressure on his own prostate, he milked the dick. Finally No.2 blew his load in him.
No. 2 was followed by 3, 4, 5 and 6. Toms cunt was now just a gaping, spunky mess. Then No. 7 stepped up to the plate. This was by far the thickest dick he had taken all night and, even though he'd just been fucked by 6 chavs to loosen him up, he struggled to take it. He pushed out hard, like taking a massive dump, opened his hole as wide as he could. The 6 previous load lubed the head of the 7th as the lad pushed hard. Tom let out a yelp, then a grunt and finally a sigh of delirium.
Tom felt the big piece of fuckmeat stretching his cunt passage, fully opening him up. He was in heaven as the thick shaft slid back and forth over his prostate. His cock gushed precum like a waterfall. His own orgasm overwhelmed him. He spunked over the bench. As he spewed his jizz his cunt spasmed around the thick shaft prompting it to fire jets of hot luscious cum into him.
Just as No. 7 had finished off, Toby walks in!
Up till that point Tom had thought of Toby as being a total top - with the odd slippage - but form the evidence running down his inner thighs Tom realised he wasn't. He helped Tom off the spunk covered bench and they wandered out into the warm night air - both seemingly needing dome respite. It was a night of revelations.
Toby loved fucking young lads like Tom but always spread his legs for an older man – he had a real penchant for guys in their 60's. "Some of those guys can be real sex machines" Toby laughed. He told Tom about a threesome he had with two 60 odd year old guys. "Not a minutes rest ALL night! and they swore they never used any little blue pills!" Tom had no idea what Toby meant but didn't want to show his ignorance.
As they sat talking guys would wander past, give them the once over and then wander off. They looked such a sight. Both spattered with drying cum, their openly displayed cunts leaking like fuck, their cocks semi. Then Tom noticed this same guy had wandered back and forth a couple of times, eyeing them up and down. "Reckon he fancies us?" Tom asked Toby quietly. "By the look of that hard cock on him, I'd say so".
On the guys third pass-by Tom and Toby jerked themselves and dipped their fingers in each other. They couldn't help but notice the guys cock jerk. They moved to either end of the bench - an invitation for the guy to sit. One he took up. They were soon making out and kissing.
"Fancy a three-way upstairs? Toby asked." Four-way if you are up for it" came the reply from their new friend "Here with my Daddy tonight". Tom's eyes lit up. Something about a four-way really excited him. Toby was hoping 'Daddy' was an older guy!.
