Party Cum Dump

by Alex

2 Jan 2020 13330 readers Score 9.1 (107 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I invited twenty or so of my friends over for a party at my house for New Year’s Eve. Honestly, it felt like a few more than twenty people showed up and by a few, I mean by the end it felt like my original invite list got doubled. But it was a healthy mix of boys to girls. Everyone was around 25 to 35 years old so no one was underage. And they all brought beer and food so I’m not going to complain. No, I’m not going to be that guy who kicks out strangers right before midnight on the most partied night of the year.

My friends have been drinking over my house before but since I didn’t know some of the folks at my own party, I decided not to drink too much that way I could stay sober enough to control the situation. My friends on the other hand; well, they all got hammered by around nine o'clock. A couple of them stopped drinking a little so they could actually stay awake until midnight but the party was going quite well. We had the news on the television so we could see the Times Square ball drop and we had music blasting from a stereo one of my close friends brought with them.

We called ourselves the single hearts friends club because all of us were single. Otherwise, we’d probably be like the rest of our friends’ group and would be spending tonight with our boyfriends or girlfriends at parties wherever they wanted to go to. In fact, that was the only rule I had in hosting this party, everyone had to be single. I was single for New Year’s so I didn’t want to see anyone making out at midnight and have to feel incredibly jealous. I just wanted to party, have fun, and maybe everyone takes a shot at midnight.

We played beer pong, poker, and a very drunk version of Jeopardy on my Nintendo Switch. In another room, they were about to play spin the bottle because some girl found an empty bottle of wine…I mean, I guess her drunk-self forgotten that she’s the one who brought it and she’s the one who drank over half of it. But we were settling in my living room to play Cards Against Humanity. And if you’ve never played it, it’s a very dirty game to play when you’re sober, let alone as drunk as most of this crowd was. But my friends and I love playing it so we pull it out of my closet almost every party night. My friends even bring their expansion packs so we can have even better answers.

Shortly after we started the game, one of my friends named James got up to use the men’s room upstairs. He’s been over my house a million times so he knew exactly where it was but he skipped his turn and we all continued to play onward with our hilarious game. A few moments later, he came back down the stairs and motioned for me to come with him for a moment. I began to think of how expensive this little trip was going to be for me. Did one of the strangers at the party break something? Did my friend not make it to the toilet in time? A million questions were floating around my somewhat sober mind as he led me back upstairs with him.

“So, here’s the thing Alex…” James began to say as he stopped me in the middle of the upstairs hallway and started to explain to me what was the matter and why he called me away from the game. “I came upstairs and I found a couple girls were all in the bathroom together trying to do their makeup or whatever and I didn’t really have the time to wait.”

“And…?” I interjected.

“And so I remembered how you told us one time how you have two bathrooms in your house.”

“Yeah, the other one’s in the basement next to my washer.”

“Well, I didn’t know that so I thought maybe it was attached to your bedroom and I started opening doors and I found like a whole room full of very fun stuff.”

“Okay, so you found my sex dungeon but I told you I had one when my ex and I were together a couple years ago.”

“Yeah, but you didn’t tell me it was this extensive.” He said as he began to drag me by the hand into the room as if I didn’t know how to walk.

“What do you mean extensive?” I began to chuckle because as I looked at James’ face, it seemed as if I broke him. To me, all of this bondage gear covering the walls, eye-bolts in the walls and ceiling, and human cage on the floor against the far wall have been in this room for so long that it was normal to me. After all, I’m the one in every one of my past relationships to have pushed for more bondage and I’m the one who introduced my ex to suspension. But to James, this was baffling since the most he ever knew was getting tied to a bed by his ex and given a blowjob. That was his definition of bondage so this room seemed to explode his tiny sex brain.

As we were already inside the room, I closed the door behind us so none of the strangers at the party would know this room existed.

“I mean, look at all this stuff. Like, I have no idea what half of it even does but dang…I want to try it with someone.” He replied.

“Did you at least take a piss yet?”

“Yeah, the girls were done a couple minutes later and I went in before I came back downstairs to get you. But what is half this stuff?”

I took him on a tiny tour of the room showing him all the gear, piece by piece on the walls. Honestly, I made the walls of this room look like a display of a store. You could walk up to the walls and pick off any piece of gear, any restraint, or any toy you wanted to play with. That made it easy whenever I had a boyfriend or whenever I had fun in this room on my own. It was my own home so why not make playtime easier for myself?

I told my friend all about the human cage at the end of the room and how I liked to be locked in it when my ex went to the grocery store for something. I told him all about the hooks in the ceiling and told him if he ever wanted to try to be suspended, that I would be happy to suspend him one day down the road. But a few minutes later, the tiny tour was complete and I began to open the door back up so we could go back downstairs.

“Hold on, what’s this one for?” he asked.

“I’m sorry, I thought that one was self-explanatory. It’s called a Bondage Horse. It’s basically this sawhorse, designed with leather and foam pads covering the top and sides that way a guy could be bent over the top lengthwise with his knees and elbows on these side pads. Then, he can be strapped into the bench using some leather belts and cuffs off the wall over there. And then my ass is at a near-perfect height for a guy to stand up and fuck me.”

“Sounds fun. But what’s this metal arm thing?”

“Well, back when my ex was around, he wanted me to watch him as he fucked me harder and he wanted to see my face as I got pounded so I could show him how in-control he was of me in those moments so he custom built this attachment arm for me with a mirror at the end that way he could see me.”

“Holy shit that’s hot. Like, I know it’s been a couple months since I’ve hung out with my friends-with-benefits thing but like dang I want to bring a girl or a guy up here right now and try this bench out now…Actually, I want to try this whole room out!”

“I know how you feel. It’s been like a couple years since my ex and I used this room last and since then, I’ve been by myself in here. I was even thinking of installing like a tv in here so I could watch some pornos or something. But I haven’t gotten that upgrade yet.”

“Well, maybe someday I can come over and you can show me how that suspension stuff works because that sounds fun to try first.”

“Sure thing. You name the day and my ropes will be ready.”

“Anyway, let’s head back down.” James said as he began making his way towards the door.

“Hold on! You can’t go down there yet.”

“Why not?”

“Look down. You’ve got a massive boner right now so rather than embarrassing yourself, I’m gonna go down and play cards. You can either wait it out or you can use whatever toys you want in here to take care of your cock…there’s some Fleshjacks and lube on the wall. Just leave it on top of the cage when you’re done and I’ll clean it up tomorrow morning.”

“Well, to be honest Alex, I’m way too horny for toys. And this might be some of the alcohol talking but I’ve heard the way you talk for the past like year and a half. You really miss bottoming and let’s face it, you really don’t know half those people downstairs anyway.”

“What are you saying James?”

“I’m saying, what if we take like twenty minutes and I tie you to this bench and fuck you that way you can smile at midnight knowing your ass was used this year?”

“I would be down for that. Just let’s make it fast so I can make sure no one is breaking any of my shit down there.”

I stripped down to just my jockstrap and showed James how to properly tie me up. He was even wise enough to offer me a ball gag he had pulled off my wall so that way I wouldn’t moan too loud for our other friends to hear downstairs. I was firmly restrained into my own bench again and it felt great. It had been so long since I used my favorite piece of furniture in the house.

James started taking off his shirt in front of my face and let his shorts fall to the floor. He was the type of friend who always wore shorts year-round no matter the weather outside. But for the first time in our friendship, I saw his eight-inch cock which was about an inch and three quarters in diameter. Needless to say, it was not something small as I imagined all my friends to have for no other reason than to not think about them naked whenever we partied together.

He took position behind me and lubed up his cock with some silicone bottle off the shelf behind us. He stood behind me with a giant smile on his face. “Are you ready for me?”

“Mhmm” I mumbled through the gag in my mouth and nodded my head up and down. It was the only of my extremities I could actually move at all. James wasn’t really used to tying someone up so he definitely tied a couple of my restraints a bit too tight for my normal liking. But it was his first time and it was only for a half hour so I wasn’t going to complain. Plus, he was my friend for over a decade so I trust him completely.

His cock slid into my hole, opening it wider than it’s been opened in years. I started to moan through my gag as he pushed it further and further into my ass. Eventually, he was all the way in and he began slowly fucking me. I could feel every inch of his cock with every thrust forward. And I could see his face grow happier and redder as the moments went on. I began to drool through the ball in my mouth and it began to drip on the wood floor below my face.

Suddenly, I began to feel him thrust faster and faster in and out of my tight hole. Soon, it became the fastest pounding I could ever recall having in my life but through the thrusts, soon I felt him shoot his massive load deep inside me. He kept thrusting through his entire explosion, leaving his cum in a trail between the entrance to my hole and deep inside.

With a final exhale, he slid his cock out of my ass and wiped himself off with a towel which was hanging on the wall, a towel I used for the same thing many times before. He made his way to the front of the bench and removed my gag from my mouth. “Thanks for helping me take care of that. Now I won’t be so pent up and you won’t be so empty tonight.”

“Sure thing…” I said while still breathing quite heavily.

“Want me to jerk you off before I take you out of the straps?”

“Well, that depends…”

“How do you mean? I’d gladly do it…or if you really want, we could switch places. I just saw you were hard now so I don’t want to leave you hanging.”

“No, you can jerk me off but first, do you think anyone else downstairs is just as horny as you were?”

“I can certainly go down and whisper around to find out but I know most of the guys down there are straight.”

“Well, tell them that my mouth is open too if they’d rather that. I just don’t want anyone to have to spend midnight pent up of cum.”

“Okay, let me go down and see.” James said as he put his clothes back on.

“But make sure you only whisper it to the guys down there, no girls are allowed up here. And make sure they’re clean. And stay down there to make sure no one’s breaking anything.”

“Sounds good buddy. And then at the end, I’ll come back up and help you with yours.” He replied as he went out of the room and I heard him go downstairs.

A few quick moments later, another of our friends opened the door behind me and came inside. He looked at my ass, opened wide for him in the air and he began stroking his cock from the outside of his jeans. “What has you in the mood to give out your ass to friends tonight Alex?”

“Well you know me, I just want everyone to be happy.” I replied knowing full well that my friend Kenny was straight as an arrow. “What makes you come up here?”

“James gave your ass such praise, I needed to try it out for myself and plus, I haven’t jerked it in like a week.”

“Sounds like you’ll fill me up then.”

“Better hope not, it’s looking like you got two bathrooms up here.”

“What?” I replied.

“There’s like two girls waiting on your actual bathroom but there’s like five guys waiting outside this door for your ass. And James hasn’t even gone through half the guys in this party yet. I guess a lot of guys want to cum before midnight.”

“Well, hurry up then and fuck me.”

It was another fast fuck with Kenny realizing he wasn’t so straight after all and realizing a guy’s ass does a much better job of getting him to the finish line. Before long, another warm cum load was being shot deep in my hole but unlike James, Kenny stopped thrusting when he began shooting. That way his entire load could be dumped deep inside of me.

Kenny started zipping back up his jeans and exited the room, allowing the next to come in the door. But this time, two came inside at the same time. The stranger who was gay used my ass and the other stranger who was straight used my mouth. Both nearly came at the same time.

Next up was a straight guy who just wanted my mouth and the next was another couple boys who took turns poking my hole until they each came inside of my ass. The following few guys wanted to pound my ass as fast as they could while spanking me. Each one of them leaving new red marks on my ass cheeks and even more sloppy cum inside my hole for those behind them in line to use as their personal lubricant.

I didn’t know half of them by face and after boy fourteen or fifteen, I stopped looking up to see who was coming in the room next. Even when they raised my head to have me give them a blowjob while another fucked my ass, I didn’t look up far enough to see their face. I only saw their cock and the floor below me. And that floor was getting a sizable puddle of my saliva below me from drooling so much from all the fun I was having.

My ass started hurting a bit but after what seemed like the seventeenth guy had entered the room to use me, it was fairly numb from having been so happy and full of cum anyway, that pain had no room in my body anymore. Another guy left and another two entered. One went to my rear and the other went to my mouth.

The one in my mouth came in no time at all but it was a juicy load and tasted like he hadn’t cum in weeks. The other blasted soon after in my ass and then made his way around and pointed his cock in my face. It was covered in cum but I could tell very little of it was his own. There were different shades of white all over his cock, showing me all the shades of cum from all the men who went before him in my ass. I happily opened my mouth and sucked his cock dry.

But as soon as it was clean, he stuck it back in my mouth and kept mind fucking me until he came again deep in my throat. “Get dressed and head back down…” I heard him say to his friend. “We’ll be down in a minute.”

I looked up and it was James who had used my mouth last. I was completely out of breath.

“How was it?” he asked.

“Very fulfilling. Did you cum…three…” I asked while still trying to regain my breath.

“You didn’t tell me that I couldn’t come back for more.”

“Well, I’m glad I didn’t make that a rule then. How many…?”

“Twenty-three if you include me.”

“Holy shit, I lost track at like seventeen.”

“You made a lot of guys happy tonight and you should be proud of that. I think this party will be even busier next year if you make this room available again for the same service. A lot of guys are raving to me about how nice your ass and your mouth was to get them off for the year.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I also heard from one of the guys I really don’t know and apparently you took his virginity but he’s drunk so we don’t know for sure. Anyway, how do you want to get off?”

“I’m pretty sure for how amazing that hour felt that you could just stroke me a couple times and I’d cum.”

He made his way behind me and felt my jockstrap which was soaking wet. “Wow, you gave a lot of precum boy.” He said as he continued to uncover my cock and it sprung out like it was waiting all day to be released from its cage. He stuck a few of his fingers in my ass hole, wiped out some cum and used it on my cock to slowly jerk my solid shaft.

It didn’t take but a moment until I heard the whole house below me screaming “Ten, Nine, Eight…” When the crowd downstairs got to three, James tightened his grip on my shaft and began stroking as fast as he could. As the clock stroke midnight, I began shooting my immense load all over the floor below me. It felt like he milked out half my body weight in cum.

But before he would release me from my straps, he grabbed a large butt plug off the wall and stuck it in my ass. “Better keep that cum in there for good luck. That way you will hopefully be filled with cum every day this year.” Finally, he took off the straps. After we got dressed, he said, “Happy New Year Alex.” And I replied with the same.

We went downstairs, knowing I could clean up the mess the next day. One of my girlfriends asked me where I was all night and said I missed the main event but James just looked at me with a smile and knew that I definitely had the best night of anyone there.