The Sex Party

I was standing there with Jackson, his cock was out of his pants as he began to jerk off. Everything was fast for me, and I was still trying to understand it all. 

“So, this is a sex party?” I asked Jackson as it began to dawn on me. Everyone here were either having sex, or beating their cock to people having sex. I didn’t know we were coming here, Jackson just told me to dress up and that we were going to have fun. It’s your birthday, man. He had said.

“Yes, a sex party. Go, fuck anyone you want to. Have fun, man!” he told me as he walked off to a group of men who were having an orgy. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, maybe the courgae would come. My eyes were still closed when I felt a hand on my shoulder. Immediately, I turned around to see who the person was. When I did, our eyes met, and I didn’t know when I smiled. Standing before me was the most handsome man I have ever met. He was hairy, and his lips were really pink. He was black just like me, and with the way he smiled, I wanted to fuck him immediately. 

“Hey, handsome,” he said, “can I?” he asked me, looking at cock. Can he? I gulped and nodded. 

“Yes, you can.” I told him. 

His mouth was warm, as he wrapped them around my cock, sucking on it. He was a really good cock sucker, as he took it all in without gagging. He was giving me the best blow job I ever had, and he wasn’t stopping anytime soon. Taking the head of my cock, he began to suck on it, licking around it. He was making sloppy sounds, and he knew exactly what to do to make me moan. His tongue rolled around my cock head as I pushed forward into his mouth. I don’t know how he figured it out, but his fingers didn’t leave my nipples which are sensitive and his head kept bobbing as he’d take everything in, milking my cock with his throat, and then he’d take it out. 

In the dimly lit room, I could see the way he sucked on my cock, which made me more horny. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning and it felt like everyone in the room was watching me now. When I opened my eyes, I wasn’t wrong. Everyone was standing around us now, their cock in their hands, jerking off to me getting a blow job. I enjoyed it. It felt like I was performing live on television. 

 I saw Jackson smiling and whispering something to a man who was standing by his side. The man was short, and probably in his late 30s. He walked up to us and placed his hand on my shoulder, kissing me. He tasted like peppermint, and he smelt like he had just showered. After kissing me, he joined the other man on his knees as they both began to suck my cock, kissing it, and making my legs shake. The first man then stood up and turned around. I was given a condom by someone in the room as I put it on and inserted my cock into the man’s ass. He was so tight and I was going to cum at any moment. I went in slowly, taking my time to feel the warmth of his ass, and then I went all the way in. Going fast. 

I held his head and kept going at it. Another man stood close to me and began to kiss me. He kissed me hard and his tongue slipped into my mouth. It became a race of tongues as we both fought with our tongues, trading saliva and kissing hard. His hands went to my nipple as he started touching it. This was sending waves and I was almost there. The man stopped kissing and went to my back. I thought he had left, until I felt a warm tongue on my ass crack. The tongue went deep into my ass crack as he rolled it in. After a minute, he started eating me out, kissing my ass crack and using his finger at the same time.

My eyes roamed around, and saw Jackson jerking off as he faced someone and they began to kiss. It was so hot.

“Yes! I’m almost there!” I moaned out loud as I went harder on the man who was taking my cock like a champ. He was moaning loud too, and moving his ass back. I grunted and pushed all the way in as I began to shoot my load into the condom. I collapsed on him, my cock still buried in his ass. Taking his cock in my hands, I began to jerk him off. I held his dick and used my finger to play with his cock head.  Soon, he was shooting all over the floor. 

“That was crazy, man!” he said as we both stood up. Everyone around us were now having sex with each other. “Here is my number,” he took a pen from the table at the corner of the room and wrote it on my palm. He smiled at me when he was done, and mouthed: call me. 

“I will.” I told him, smiling. I surely will.