The Village

Rodney’s Perspective

The last year had been a one of major change. I moved back home, took on a new job (that I loved), rented a cute little house downtown, and the best change of all was meeting Victor. Victor was a gentle giant, one of the kindest people I had ever known… and sexy as fuck. It was New Year’s Eve and we were in Vegas (courtesy of the generosity of the board members). My boss, Seth, the Executive Director of The Village, and I hit it out of the park at the board meeting… I was proud of us. The Village had just ended its first year in existence and the numbers were pretty impressive. Most nonprofits struggle, but not this one, The Founder/Chairman of the board, Max, inherited a million dollars in seed money from his grandfather, then he rallied all his friends, and their friends, and their friend’s businesses and employer’s, etc. to be part of The Village. He hired his best friend from college as the Executive Director (my boss Seth) and the two of them grabbed the opportunity by the balls and ran with it. Their vision was clear and from day one they were helping young LGBTQIA adults by providing opportunities for them to make it on their own. They were tackling homelessness, joblessness, hunger, discrimination, and oppression on a one-on-one, case-by-case basis. Every kid that we helped as an organization… every damn one of them… was doing great. Even the ones who stumbled got back up. I was proud to be part of The Village and proud of the Villagers. I was continually impressed by the organization; it was like no other I had ever seen or been involved with.

The work was amazing, and the organization itself was so different. It was run by mostly (HOT) gay men who were very open about everything… that included their sexuality. For example, it was New Year’s Eve and I was having cocktails with several supporters of The Village at a five star resort. A five star GAY resort. NAKED! Name another nonprofit that rolls like that! This was all new to me, I was just a modest, private guy. I was happy that Seth, Max their spouses and most of the board members had left the party earlier… I wasn’t ready to be naked in front of the people I dealt with every day.

The Resort was one of our biggest supporters and had just opened a new property in Vegas, just off the strip. One of the partners of The Resort offered up another one of his hotels on the strip for our meeting, and they put us all up for a few days at our choice of the hotel where the meeting was or The Resort. I chose The Resort and brought Victor with me for a big gay New Year’s vacation in Vegas. The New Year’s Eve event at The Resort was off the chain, it started in the five star restaurant up front and that was open to the public. The food was amazing, the bar was open, and everything was first class perfection. Listen, I was a case worker for a nonprofit, I didn’t make a heck of a lot and lived simply… but this trip was first class all the way, as my momma would say I was “livin’ above my raisin’” and I was loving the hell out of it. As the night went on, the party continued and moved into the pool/spa area which was limited to (gay male) members, resort guests, or event ticket holders… all gay, mostly hot, almost all Naked! I did my damnedest not to get rock hard and embarrass myself. I had to admit I was happy that Seth, Max, their spouses, and most of the board members didn’t join us in the pool/spa area as the party moved on. The last thing I wanted to do was pop a boner and embarrass myself in front of my boss and the board members (not that anyone would judge me, but still), I kept my towel at the ready in case I needed to cover up (and yes… I needed it several times).

It was about 10PM and I was surrounded by indescribably hot, naked men. Victor, my new boyfriend was at my side and the center of attention. He had a magnetic personality and on top of that was stunning! He was black, in his late twenties; an incredibly sexy, bald, mass of muscle and as rock solid as a freaking bank vault. His light blue eyes and winning smile made him stand out from the crowd. Victor looked intimidating as hell, but was the nicest guy you’ll ever meet… and as a bonus, he was hung like a damn bear. Seriously, he was at LEAST eleven inches long, and a good six inches in diameter (like a freaking Red Bull can). The cherry on top was the fact that when he got hard, it pointed out from his body and curved downward… that super-cock was made for deepthroating, it just slid down. The first time we had sex I thought to myself “he’s a new species of super-gay with a cock that rendered all others inferior” I still thought that and was proud to have him by my side.

Anyway, like I said it was about 10PM on New Year’s Eve and we were all naked by the pool. We were sitting in lounge chairs sipping cocktails and surrounded by gorgeous, hot, naked men. Oh. My. Fucking. God! There wasn’t a single one of them that I’d kick outta bed. Every type, color, size, and fantasy was represented in some form… and we were in the middle of it all.

We were the youngest, the oldest was an old neighbor couple of Seth’s from Phoenix, Jordan (a silver fox) and his husband Marc (a hot as fuck cop/daddy-type), they were in their early fifties. The rest were all ages in between.

“So, I hear you’re doing amazing things at The Village” said a beautiful, built ex-Marine type in his early thirties with a buzz cut. He was a friend of Kevin’s (one of our board members) from Phoenix.

“That’s good to hear” I responded. “It’s an amazing organization, the board never fails to come through for us and the villagers” I said. Adam (the hot ex-Marine) and his partner Alex had sponsored a couple of villagers and he was telling me their stories. In addition to all the guys in North Carolina, we were helping so many villagers I had never met from all over the country. Seth and I were always in the background to help with whatever resources or services they needed, but it was fascinating to hear the stories from the point of view of the sponsors… the people who took the guys in. Adam’s partner Alex (they called them The A’s) came over and joined the conversation sitting on the edge of his partners lounger. He was a good looking redhead about the same age as Adam. I couldn’t help but drink these two in as we talked, Alex had ruddy red hair, a muscular build, piercing green eyes, and smooth white skin. Adam had a stocky, muscular build, flat stomach, buzzed head, and the most incredible blue eyes… and as a huge bonus, the perfect, hairy little ass. The two were hot together, that’s for damn sure… and they were all over us. As we talked, Alex leaned over and subtly put his hand on Victor’s thigh and moved it up and down. It was one of those gestures that was targeted perfectly so that it could be shrugged off as innocent, but undoubtedly designed to send us a signal. Unfortunately for Victor, his gigantic, curved member made it impossible for him to hide his excitement, he put the towel over himself but it just looked like he was trying to hide a pillow.

Adam moved to the empty chair on the other side of me so he could “hear the conversation better.” Yeah, right! He started stroking my thigh like his partner was doing to Victor and got higher and higher up my thigh as the conversation went on. His hand touched that tender spot between my thigh and balls while his knuckles grazed my nut sac… I got hard and covered myself with a towel, earning a smirk from Adam.

“Listen, we’re moving the party up to our suite a little later, I hope you guys will join us” Alex said rattling off the suite number as he stood.

“We’re going to hit the steam room for a bit, then move the party up to our room. We’ve invited some of the other guys too” Adam added.

“We’ll stop by after we get dressed” Victor said.

“No need to do that” grinned Alex.

“it’s come as you are” Adam said giving me a wink and the naked couple left.

“Did we just get invited to a sex party?” Victor asked in disbelief.

“I think so” I responded. “So, what if we did? Then what?” We had only been dating a little while and never really discussed our relationship, monogamy, boundaries, playing together… none of it. We hadn’t even said ‘I love you’ yet, although things were leaning in that direction.

“Well,” Victor started in a serious tone, as he looked over at me laying in my lounge chair with my towel covering my hardon, “Um, I’m, um, kinda, um, curious” he muttered hesitantly.

I just looked back at him and said, “Yeah, um, me too, kinda.” These guys were hot and I doubt that that they invited anything but hot guys to their private soirée. “But I don’t want this to mess us up… I mean, I’m really into you and well, I’m kinda, you know… um falling…” Victor cut me off.

“Yeah, me too!” he said with a brilliant white smile that melted me, “I’m totally falling for you too, but I don’t wanna say those three words for the very first time while we’re laying in lounge chairs, naked, with hard-ons, surrounded by a bunch of naked dudes, and discussing going to a sex party… but um yeah.”

I smiled and laughed at his response, “Yeah, let’s not say it here okay.” He nodded. “But seriously, won’t this fuck things up?”

“Not if we don’t let it” he said, now he was trying to sell me on the idea. It was clear he wanted to go. “If we go, we’re a team, we stick together. I mean it would be hot as HELL to play with some of these guys. Right?” I nodded… trust me he was far from wrong on that point. “I’ve always wanted to do something like this but never had a chance before. Plus doing it with you would be hot.”

“Let’s go” I said definitively getting another smile in response. “But if it’s too weird, or either of us get uncomfortable, we leave.” Victor nodded at my suggestion. “And we both promise to tell the other one if something’s not working. No means no.”

“Listen, this might sound weird or stupid’ Victor said shyly, “I’m cool with you doin’ stuff with another guy, but no kissing.”

“Kissing? That’s where you draw the line?” I asked almost laughing. C’mon, we were talking about fucking other guys and he was worried about kissing.

“Yeah, that’s like intimate and personal, um so is… you know penetration” he said as he tried to set some rules. “I mean if you wanna fuck somebody, I guess I’m cool with that, but I don’t wanna see you get fucked.” I agreed to his rules. “What about you? Got any rules?”

I had no clue! This was so new and the conversation felt strange, but as I looked around the pool area, I realized stuff was already happening out here in the open, I couldn’t even imagine how wild a private party would get. “I think you covered everything” I said then we talked through our limits, set boundaries, made rules, and agreed to communicate with each other. There was a bar in the spa area so we got ourselves another drink, leaned against the bar and looked around. I was thankful that I didn’t see any of the board members, or Seth… but I did see I knew Seth was friends with The A’s… that made me kinda nervous, I know he wouldn’t care or judge me, but I just didn’t want him, or Max, or any of those guys to know. I wanted this to be between me and Victor… a what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas thing. We downed our drinks, ordered two more, wrapped ourselves in our towels, and nervously headed towards the elevators. We both inhaled as we stepped onto the lift and were both nervous as hell as we moved closer to the top floor and The A’s suite. The doors opened and we were transported into the thick of it. There were hot guys moving up and down the hallway, one guy was shirtless and wearing a pair of short shorts, everyone else was either wrapped in a towel or naked. We made our way to The A’s suite, the door was open, the music was loud, and the place was wall-to-wall men. Hot men. Gay men. Naked men.

“Hey Guys! You made it” Alex the hot ginger yelled from across the amazing suite. “Bars over there, help yourself” he said pointing before he made his way around the room wrapped in just a towel. Victor was struggling to keep his jaw from dropping as we both took in the scene, hot guys, mostly naked, talking, laughing, making out in every corner of the room. There was a couple going at it on the couch... both hard as rocks and feeling each other up. There was a Jacuzzi sunken in the middle of the room occupied wby two couples making out, I noticed that one guy in each couple was groping a guy from the other couple, connecting the four. I was fascinated by all of it. I recognized several of the guys there as family friends of Seth’s from Arizona, I had met them at the party earlier. Most of the guys were in their thirties, there were a few daddy-types in their forties or fifties, we were definitely the youngest ones there.

We found a corner and just stood there in our towels, sipping our drinks, and taking it all in… and let me tell you, there was a LOT to take in. We were both hard, however, my towel hid my excitement way better than Victor’s did. That curve of his massive member couldn’t be contained, and it didn’t go unnoticed. Eventually guys started to make their way over to us, most were naked as they stood there talking like it was the most normal thing in the world that we were just hanging out naked. I SO wasn’t used to that, I grew up in a very modest household, I don’t think I ever saw anyone in my family naked… ever. I was nervous as hell and didn’t say much, but as always, Victor had a winning smile on his face and was charming the crowd (I was going to say charming the pants of everyone… but that didn’t exactly apply since everyone was naked). The A’s were talking to us and took the time to introduce us around, they did a great job of making us feel comfortable. Eventually, I kind of forgot about the whole nudity thing and just started enjoying myself, so did Victor. It wasn’t long before we just dropped the towels and let it all hang out like pretty much everyone else was doing. While We were standing there talking to the A’s, Alex (the hot ginger) casually grabbed my semi-hard cock and started stroking it just like we were shaking hands or something. It was completely casual, He just kept stroking as he held my cock. I looked down and noticed that Adam (the hot ex-Marine) was doing the same thing to Victor. Victor got almost instantly hard, and there’s no hiding that giant, curved, black monster.

“Damn, that’s nice” Adam said with a smile. “Um do you mind?” he said as he looked down at the dripping brown rainbow that was Victor’s crowning glory. Victor looked to me for approval, I just sorta shrugged and he smiled wide. Adam took that as a greenlight and got on his knees. He angled himself and took the prize in his mouth, inch by inch the amazing specimen disappeared and snaked down his throat as Alex continued to stroke me and egg his partner on with dirty talk like ‘That’s it baby, take that big black cock all the way down, yeah, that’s it.’

Alex leaned in for a kiss, remembering our rules I turned my head and Victor swooped in and shoved his tongue down my throat as Adam choked on his hugeness. Alex didn’t seem to be rejected at all, in fact, he got on his knees and started to suck me off too. The A’s were both skilled cocksuckers and we were both getting weak in the knees. Taking a break from the jaw breaking masculinity that was my boyfriend, Adam asked, “you guys up for heading to the bedroom?” Again, we looked at each other and agreed. The two hot cocksuckers both smiled widely and led us to their room, just behind the Jacuzzi. When we entered, they left the door open as Adam guided Victor to one side of the bed and Alex guided me to the other. The two pushed us onto the bed and flat on our backs. Victor and I were side by side and face to face while the A’s continued to suck us off. After about five minutes the two lovers decided to switch places. They walked around the bed stopping at the foot to make out and grope each other for a bit and then switched places. Adam took me down his throat in one gulp as I heard Alex whisper “Holy fuck, this is amazing.” Alex was learning what I already knew, Victor’s cock rendered all others inferior. Victor and I laid there making out while Adam sucked my cock, and Alex GAGGED on his. I could hear him struggling as he took the entire thing down his throat. The four of us were in our own little world when I felt the mattress sink a little to the side of me and suddenly a big, fat cock slid across our lips and a set of heavy nuts rested on my cheek. I had no clue who was there, but we shared the  gorgeous cock, licking it up and down, slathering it with our collective saliva. I inhaled and got whiff of chlorine and man musk, he must’ve come from the pool and damn he smelled liked sex. He used his hips to push and pull his big veiny, uncut cock across both of our lips and tongues while Adam’s expert throat worked its magic on mine and Alex continued to struggle with Victor’s.

There was techno music from the main room of the Suite thumping underneath the grunts, groans, and gurgles of dirty man sex. I was a quiet, shy social worker who was way out of my comfort zone and basking in the nasty, hot newness of it all when the A’s pulled off our dicks and the guy slid his cock off our lips then jumped off the bed. The three studs stood by the bed Looking at us, we were surrounded by sex and the guys seemed so comfortable with it all. Alex the muscle ginger, Adam the built ex-Marine, and the anonymous daddy who fed us his cock were stunning together. I got my first look at the daddy; It was Marc, Seth’s old neighbor from Phoenix. He was around fifty, in amazing shape, tatted, hung, and hot as all fuck.

 “You guys up for fucking us?” Alex asked with the cutest, mischievous grin on his freckled face and the devil in his eye. Adam grinned along with his lover expectantly awaiting our answer while Victor and I exchanged glances for the umpteenth time that night. We were entering new territory together… and so far so good, I was just praying there wouldn’t be regrets and repercussions in the morning… I was really falling for this guy and didn’t want a night of wild sex to fuck it all up. The two of us grinned and shrugged again, I guess the theme of the evening had become ‘when in Rome…’ and I was just hoping that ‘What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.’

Victor smiled and said… no COMANDED in a deep voice, “on the bed, on all fours” then looked at me and said, “You start with the ginger, then we switch.” I almost had to laugh; this was not the shy, gentle giant I had been dating. The guy in the bedroom was a fucking take-charge, dominant stud, and I loved it. The two guys jumped on the bed and complied with smiles on their faces. They were poised on all fours, widthwise so we could take them from the side of the bed. Marc didn’t waste a second before jumping on the other side of the bed, kneeling in front of the hot couple and feeding them his big, uncut cock as they waited for us to fuck them. They didn’t have to wait long.

Victor planted his meaty black hands on The Ex-Marines perfect, hairy, muscled ass pulled his cheeks apart and started his tongue bath. It was hot as fuck watching my man dive in like that, I didn’t feel ANY jealousy, just lust. I followed his lead and shoved my tongue deep into the gingers shaved, pink hole. There were a few rogue red hairs at the top of his crack and that just made it hotter for me. We ate out the couple’s holes in unison stealing glances at each other as we did. It was weird to me how a group romp could be so intimate and personal between me and my lover. After several minutes of intense ass munching, I grabbed the huge bottle of lube from the nightstand (these guys came prepared to fuck) and slickened Victor’s cock. After all we had experienced that night, holding my boyfriend’s big black, perfectly curved manhood was still the biggest fucking thrill of all. I had to pull up on the giant, bent appendage as Victor leaned back to get the perfect angle to enter his prey. I could feel the blood pulsing through his superior super cock, moving from the base to the tip… his magnificence was alive in my hand as it entered the tight, hairy muscle hole. “Holy Fuck” Adam Grunted as he pushed his ass back to accept the unique appendage. “Oh, Fuck” he all but screamed. The door of the room was still open and a crowd started to gather, we were putting on a show. Adam was in ecstasy as Victor fucked him with pile driving force.

I lubed up my own cock and pushed forward into the sweet, tight, thirty-something ginger hole in front of me. I turned and started passionately making out with Victor and mimicked his moves stroke for stroke as we fucked the hell out of the slightly older couple. The music thumping, the grunts, groans, and sounds of sex from the other room were all drowned out by our balls slapping against those two amazing asses. The couple below us were licking, sucking, and making out over Marc’s amazing manhood.

Surprisingly, the first to shoot was Marc. He came with a grunt, blowing his load over the faces of the two hotties as they lapped up the milk like two starving kittens. “tap out” Victor whispered into out kiss.

“What?” I asked.

“Switch” he said as he abruptly pulled his curved cock out and jumped off the bed. I did the same and we switched. I entered the ex-Marine, his hole had been stretched by the super cock and wasn’t as tight as the gingers, but it ate my manhood and within seconds Victor and I were fucking in sync again. The A’s were kissing, moaning, and begging for more as they took our pounding and stroked their cocks. Then the most amazing thing happened. The four of us came almost simultaneously. Yes! The FOUR of us! Victor and I were kissing so hard that my gums hurt as Adam’s sphincter contracted around my spewing hardness. We both kept thrusting long after we came until we finally collapsed on top of the two hotties, covered in sweat and trying to catch our breath. As we laid there in a huff, I heard clapping and cheers like ‘Fuck that was hot’ and ‘oh my god you fucked the shit out of them’ and ‘I’m next.’ Half the party had gathered in the bedroom and we were the fucking center of attention.

Victor put a hand on the back of my head, pulled my face to his and kissed me. Hard. I had wandered WAY out of my comfort zone, and was surprisingly okay with it because I had the man I was falling for by my side. Happy. Fucking. New Year!

Seth’s Perspective

“You did an amazing job, at the board meeting yesterday, and damn… I can’t believe how much The Village has accomplished in its first year” Max said as he held up his cocktail and the four of us clinked glasses. Max and Brody had snuck Zach and I away from the big event at The Resort for drinks to celebrate the success of the meeting, and more importantly our anniversary. Although Zach and I had a huge June wedding in Wisconsin a few years back (thanks to my mother in-law), our real anniversary was on New Year’s Day at 12:45 AM.

We had just wanted a small wedding, but my now mother in-law had taken over and turned it into the social event of the century (just like she was doing with Riley and Eli’s). She had been driving us all crazy with out of control wedding plans and ideas, so Zach and I decided to elope at little chapel just off Freemont Street and turn it back into a private moment between me and the love of my life. Max and Brody were our witnesses but no one else knew (we told a few more people after the wedding in Wisconsin, including my father in-law, but no one ever told Kelly). So, it felt appropriate that the four people who knew about that moment snuck away to toast our REAL anniversary at the little speakeasy in downtown Vegas near the chapel where we got married.

“Here’s wishin’ a lifetime of happiness to our best friends Zach and Seth” Brody said as he held his glass up for a toast. The four of us had become so close over the years and our lives were intertwined. We talked about the early days when we all just met in college, then how well things had worked out with the four of us ending up building our lives together “in the middle of gotdamn nowhere” as Brody put it. The last year had been a whirlwind for Zach and me as we finished grad school and moved to North Carolina to launch our careers, bought and rehabbed our first home, and were creating a life surrounded by amazing people. Not to mention my mother passing away and now my father coming out… it was a wonderful year filled with highs and lows.

It was 9PM on New Year’s Eve in Vegas which meant on the East Coast everyone was yelling 'HAPPY NEW YEAR' when Zach said, “Here’s to a New Year that’s less insane but filled with just as much love” and we clinked glasses again.

 

To be continued…