The Wrap Party

Decisions Decisions

New to Jay’s special group of friends I watched with interest, along with Brandon, the group of young men moaning and groaning sometimes gagging as they gyrated around on the big circular bed. Curious, I drank in the beauty of all the athletic bodies writhing around, but most of all I wanted to behold their cocks boned up. All the boys at different stages of climaxing, one would orgasm then another and another.

Once they finished their orgasms they would suck and lick each other clean before they flopped back on the bed all breathing rapidly and sweating profusely. Engrossed in the heat of the moment I don’t think any of them noticed Brandon or me standing in the doorway to the bathroom watching them. 

Finally, the group panting and perspiring lay on the bed breathless still. They were not only wasted on weed the four men were emotionally and sexually exhausted. Drained of all sexual joy as well as juices from each other’s balls we watched their wangs wither. 

Standing behind Brandon I gently prodded his ass crack with my hard cock a wee bit. We began to quietly laugh at the group. Even though we’d already climaxed we were on the road to recovery, but they were spent. I’d been given the opportunity to view each man’s junk all boned up and was pleased with what I’d seen.

As Brandon warned me, Jay unequivocally had the biggest cock of all. By coincidence or design, whatever the reason, his cock was a monster. My anus winced thinking about him forcing that log in to my ass as I gazed upon the mammoth cock. I didn’t want to attempt Jay penetrating my asshole with his huge cock on the first go round. I had a few minutes to think about who would be the first to fuck me because it would be a while before any of us were ready for another round of sexual romps on the big bed. Jay asked, “Anyone hungry?”

Unanimous, we all had the munchies we headed for the kitchen naked, but not afraid of what we might find. After rummaging through the leftovers in the fridge we all indulged in some lite food and drink before returning to Jay’s room.

Once back in Jay’s big bedroom we all lounged on the bed conversing while Jay turned on the entertainment center putting on some soothing music of the era. Of course more ganja made the rounds. Listening to the mellow tunes and smoking more sinsemilla conversation began to center on my big fantasy.

A self-possessed Brandon took charge of the conversation, saying that he wanted to choreograph the escapade. Why not, Brandon not only acted and sang as a female impersonator, but choreographed dance routines and produced music. Brandon was not only going to direct my big pornographic fantasy, but hopefully he was going to be one of the main players.

Of course the discussion centered on the question of who would do what to whom first. Brandon indicated that should be my decision; however, Jay felt that because I was his guest and it was his bedroom he should be the first to plow my ass. After feeling Jay fully boned up in my ass crack earlier in the afternoon and then seeing him hard minutes prior I didn’t think I would feel comfortable letting him fuck me first.

Not that I wouldn’t enjoy getting fucked by Jay. I’d just never seen a cock that big before and never had my ass penetrated by a cock that large, therefore hopeful Jay would understand my feelings.

“Okay,” Jay said somewhat unhappy. “If not me who?”

I looked around the room. By then everyone was all the bone up again. I said, “It’s between Robby and Brandon.”

There were sighs and mumblings of discontent from the others. Robby deferred to Brandon and I saw his eyes light up with glee. Brandon suggested that I douche. As I wandered off to the bathroom to prepare for my anal douche I overheard Brandon begin directing the others on what to do and when to do it. Damn, I was excited, but somewhat apprehensive about what was about to happen.