Road to Re-Awakening

Party Time

Caring for the piercings and tattoo consumed most of the next few days. Other than a few workouts in the condo gym, I mostly relaxed. I did finish one book and saw the first woman, Giselle, a couple more times but she kept her distance. I wondered if anyone besides Giselle and Suzanne noticed my absence.

"Uh, dad? We're having a party Saturday night. We planned it before you extended your stay to finish the tat" Ron said over dinner Wednesday night.

"Oh, cool. I'll find a hotel to stay at for the night. Have fun" I said before shoveling another forkful of chicken into my mouth.

"We talked about it and think you should join in. If you want..." Kevin said.

"Nah, it's better if the old guy lets you and your friends have fun on their own. It might be creepy with me hanging around" I replied.

"You won't be the only older guy. Stewart's partner is older than you. Besides, you seem to be cool around a diverse group of queer people" Ron said. He must have seen me talking to people around the pool. Or maybe he had heard more from Lea about my visit with her.

Saturday afternoon, I walked out of the bathroom after my shower naked like I had done since we got back from the hiking trip. Both Ron and Kevin were laying a mat out in the center of the living room, having already moved most of the furniture to the sides. I stood there watching them a minute and Kevin emptied a canvas bag out and started putting the pieces together. After another minute I realized the frame was for a sex sling. At that point I realized what kind of party they were throwing and knew that it would be more sex centered than the weekend at Lea's.

When it was all assembled, they noticed me standing there. "Hop on, dad. We need to adjust the camera and it's easier with three" Ron said. While I'd seen them used in my younger days, I had never tried one. Kevin helped me get in position and put my feet in the loops. Ron was on a stool attaching a small video camera to the top of the stand, aiming it down at me.

I felt weird having my son see me naked and vulnerable like this but it also felt good that we were able to do something like this and not be overly awkward. While I was looking back at him, I felt Kevin grip my now stiff cock and slowly jack me. Ron snickered and then said "Get it swinging." I looked up again and saw Ron looking at the video feed on his phone. Kevin's piercing pressed against my hole, nudging harder until it broke through.

Kevin moaned while his hips rocked, plowing his shaft deeper into me. My gaze went back to Kevin and I saw a big smile on his face, his eyes closed and his moaning continued. He tugged on my legs and started to let the sling do the work. I gasped when his cock popped free of my hole, but a moment later it was back inside me. We continued like that for a minute until Ron said "That's enough, guys. It's all aimed. Save the fun for later." From the grin and the tent in his shorts, he enjoyed seeing his boyfriend fuck his dad, even briefly.

Reluctantly, I climbed off after Kevin pulled out and helped me get my feet free. Kevin tucked his slowly softening cock back into his jockstrap before he and Ron moved on to setting out food and drinks. I headed back to my room and put on some shorts after adding a little lube to my hole. The sling incident told me I should be ready for almost anything at their party and the spit Kevin used was not quite enough.

I had my shorts on but no shirt or shoes when there was the first knock on the door. Almost all of them froze when they saw me open the door and I repeated the same line over and over "You're at the right place. I'm Ben. They're finishing up getting things ready." Apparently they hadn't warned the guests that I was going to be there.

A dozen guys had arrived and it was an interesting group. I knew I'd never remember everyone's name but they knew mine. The guy that Ron had mentioned having an older partner showed up next. Stewart and his partner Mark made a good looking couple, but I wasn't sure which one was eyeing me harder. I had just started to walk away from the door and there was another knock.

Opening the door again, I was greeted by a familiar face. "Ben? I thought you went home" Jayson said, grinning. Before I could say "hi" to him, he said "Oh damn! You've been busy. Fuckin' hot" Jayson said as he looked over my naked chest and arms. I smiled and closed the door behind him. A couple more guys showed up making it a nice sized crowd. People mingled and once everyone was relaxed, Ron brought out a stack of plastic shopping bags. Everyone knew what that meant and almost immediately the conversations stopped and they all were grinning.

People shed their clothes and packed them into a bag, leaving the guys either naked or in underwear - jocks, thongs, or bikini briefs. They all looked sexy in their own way. Some were a little shy and others outgoing or maybe just really horny. I watched a short twink push a large muscled guy toward the sling. The twink was six inches shorter and at least fifty pounds lighter, but he was taking a dominant role. It didn't take long before the muscled guy had a cock in his mouth and the twink's dick in his ass.

My shorts got left back in the spare bedroom and I changed into a black jockstrap that Ron had given me to wear that night. Wandering around, I found guys evenly divided between watching or playing. Jayson was talking to a guy about his age, a little thinner and even furrier. Not wanting to cock block him, I wandered back to the kitchen and refilled my beer before going back to watch the spectacle in the sling. The guy that had been feeding his cock to the muscle guy's mouth was now stroking off to the side as the twink drilled the muscle guy's ass.

"Pretty fuckin hot, huh?" Jayson said as he and his new friend walked up.

"Yeah, it is. Not sure which one I'm more envious of though" I replied. That comment got a pair of surprised looks, but I just smiled. We talked a bit and I found the other guy's name was Len.

"Lookin good, Len. I prefer the furry look on you" Kevin said as he walked up. Turning to Jayson, he said "Save some time for me. I didn't get a chance to play up on the mountain and word has it I shouldn't miss that ass." Jayson was blushing when Kevin winked and wandered off.

"Furry look?" I asked.

"Yeah, I tried shaving this spring. It sucked and I only lasted about three weeks" Len said.

"Face? Or?" I then asked.

"Everything. Beard... body... I just left a small bush and my pits. I lost almost half an hour every day trying to keep up. The stubble on my chest was the worst and a couple guys stopped before we even got to first base because of it" Len said.

"I never tried, but I think guys with body hair are sexy. Just be who you are" I replied.

"Yeah, I figured that out" Len said.

"You spent a lot of time with your hands all over my chest when we were in the tent" Jayson said, grinning back at me.

"I'm a hands-on guy, whether hairy or smooth, male or female" I told them. We talked a few more minutes before splitting up and I found myself in the kitchen grabbing another drink. A tall, thin guy was leaning against the counter with a short swimmer built guy in front of him sucking the tall guy's cock.

I tried to hurry to get out of their way when the tall guy said "Want to give him a try?" A few seconds later, I was standing next to the tall guy and the guy on his knees was pulling my semi-hard cock out of the jock pouch. The taller guy, Jim, wrapped his arm around my back and pulled me closer to him. After the swimmer had switched back and forth a few times, Jim said "Not bad for only sucking dick for a few months, huh?"

"He learned quick. You taught him well" I replied.

Jim gave my body a gentle squeeze and said "Thanks. I hope he does as well getting fucked. He's never taken more than one in a night."

I smiled back and replied "I'm sure he'll do fine. Just don't push him too quick." While the blowjob felt good, I wanted to sample a few more guys or at least see what else was going on in the rest of the condo. I let the swimmer swap back a few more times until he pulled off and swallowed Jim's dick again. I grabbed my drink and headed to the living room to see what the noise was.

I stopped and took a spot around the corner and leaned back against the wall. Ron was laying in the sling staring at the guy that was drilling him, a beefy, muscled guy that looked like a linebacker. The wild mop of curly hair on his head seemed to be the only hair on him save a small patch above his cock that I could see only when Ron swung away before getting impaled again. The top's cock was slightly larger than average and definitely smaller than what Ron was used to from Kevin, but they both seemed to enjoy the shaft plowing in and out.

A few minutes later, the top appeared to getting close to orgasm and slowed down. One last plunge in let him cool down and he slowly backed away, leaving Ron empty. Another guy approached and with a nod from Ron he slid into him. This guy was taller than the last one and more of a basketball player build. Jalen was black and from the comments between them this was not the first time they'd had sex.

Soon, Ron was swinging back and forth, taking every inch of the longer, thin cock. The top set a nice pace before he got a little more intense with tugs on Ron's legs to speed up each thrust into his hole. I was about to look for some of my own action when Kevin came up to me. He rubbed his hand over the full pouch of my jockstrap before saying "Is watching him like that turning you on? I know I love watching him play with other guys."

I had to admit it did. Not in a perverse way, but to know that my son was now a mature man not afraid to be seen sharing himself with others really did make me happy. "Yeah, it's damn hot" I said, probably a little too loud. Ron looked back looking a little surprised. I winked at him before moving away.

The condo was filled with naked guys either talking or playing but had a completely different vibe than Lea's Saturday afternoon party. That was expected, a group of gay guys were much different than her mixture of mostly bi men and women. But now it was time for me to find someone to have some fun with. Jayson and Len were occupied talking with each other which ruled them out and I would rather experience someone new, anyway.

Stewart, the younger guy from the older/younger pair, walked up behind me and put his arm on my shoulder, guiding me over to his partner, Mark, nearby. "You seem to be OK around all these younger guys" Mark said.

"Well, the three I spent several days hiking with in the mountains didn't mind an old guy around and the others here seem to have a good attitude that age is just a number. I don't out rule people based on how old they are either. If someone seems nice and friendly, that's much more important" I said.

"Or is sexy or hung?" Stewart asked.

"Nah, the ones who think they're sexy are too hung up to be much fun and the guys that use their size as an attraction are usually bad fucks" I replied. That must have been close to the answer they were looking for since both had a really big grin on their face. We talked briefly until the conversation turned to our sexual interests. The longer we talked, which wasn't very long, the higher the sexual energy got.

Stewart was a mid-twenties ginger with a light covering of hair all over his body. His hair was cropped short at the same length as his beard. He was about the same height as Mark, but lighter than Mark's pudgier middle-aged body. Lighter in color, too, since Mark was tanned over most of his mostly smooth body.

With all of the obvious spots taken with guys in some sexual act, I suggested the spare bedroom. Other than a suitcase and backpack in the corner, I'd put everything away in case the room was needed by the party guests. Mark wasted no time in getting on his knees and grabbing for my cock. Rather than pull it out the side like the last cocksucker, he pulled my jock off. I tossed it on the pillow as Mark took the semi-hard shaft into his mouth.

Just like my kitchen blowjob, Mark alternated between his boyfriend's cock and mine. When both of our cocks were hard and dripping spit, Stewart gave a tug to Mark's arm and motioned for me to sit on the end of the bed. Mark moved over and took my cock back into his mouth while Stewart knelt down behind him. The moment that Stewart's tongue hit Mark's hole I could feel the moan around my cock. Mark began to suck harder and took me deeper than before. His throat felt amazing gripping the end of my cock.

The whimper Mark let out when I rested my hand on the back of his head confirmed my impression that Mark was a total, submissive bottom. Stewart leaned back, stuffing a pair of fingers into Mark's hole while he looked up at me grinning. I pressed a little harder on the back of Mark's head and he took a deep breath before pressing his face into my body. He stayed planted longer than I expected but eventually pulled back just far enough to gasp some air in before going back down.

On Mark's third plunge on to my cock, Stewart replaced his fingers with his dick, driving all the way in on his penetration. Mark tried to cry out or groan but with my cock stuffed into his throat all he did was make a gurgling sound around my dick. That wasn't my style, but since they were partners I assumed that Stewart knew what Mark liked or would tolerate. I let go of Mark's head, showing that I didn't mind if he pulled off and he did raise his head just enough to breathe.

Stewart began to plow into his boyfriend's ass and I let Mark bob on my shaft. We kept this up for about ten minutes when Stewart asked "Ready?" It was a little bit of a shuffle as I slid to the side to get out from under Mark, Mark moved forward to lay his head and chest on the bed and Stewart pulling out. I slid in pretty easily, with plenty of spit and a stretched out hole giving a lot of assistance. The grin on Stewart's face told me he liked watching Mark get fucked by someone else and the moans from Mark telling me that he liked it too.

We swapped back and forth a few times until Stewart was plowing harder than he had before. I thought he might be getting close and I have no idea what flipped in my brain but I got behind him and fingered his hole with a pair of spit covered fingers. Initially, he seemed up for the idea until I added a third finger, rather than dig into his prostate to get him off. When three could twist around without too much effort, I moved a little closer.

Stewart wasn't really prepared for me to mount him, but I did. My cock squeezed past his ring and I pushed him deep inside Mark. Mark moaned, but Stewart whimpered. I knew this wasn't the first dick inside him, but he wasn't planning on taking cock that night. Both of us were rooted and I gave a little grind against his ass before pulling back. He pulled back too, except that he took my dick back into his ass. He knew what I wanted and wasn't in a position to protest. Or maybe that was what he was hoping for all along.

Ten minutes was all he lasted, driving his dick into Mark and his ass back on to my cock. He got pretty good, but I knew the stimulation was driving him crazy. The last few thrusts Stewart made were ragged and the moment I felt his ass start to spasm I thrust in deep. His ring massaged my dick the rest of the way and while he was filling his partner with cum, I started to do the same to his hole.

The three of us laid there in a pile with my sweaty chest on Stewart's back, his chest on Mark's back. When my cock started to soften, I stood up and pulled free of Stewart's hole. They laid there a little longer and I watched my cum drip out of the battered hole.

"Fuck! That was so hot" a couple guys said that had been watching. They still had a good grip on their cocks and I gave them a grin and a nod before wandering next door to the bathroom. A quick shower rinsed off the sweat, cum and ass juice off my body and reinvigorated me. I walked out of the bathroom and looked around at all of the guys still playing.

My balls were now empty but I was still horny.  Part of me was feeling twenty something again and while I'd gone to a lot of sex parties when I was that age, I'd never been to a gay one.  I'm not sure why, but the groups I had hung out with were mostly bisexuals like me.  Now I was finding out I probably missed out on some great sex.