A Party Fuck in the Bathroom

by Slutty Texas Btm

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"Please go with me" Jeff is begging me to go to this party. I don't remember how he got invited or who he was friends with but some guy invited him and he didn't want to go by himself so, he called me.

"If this is a bust, you're going to owe me big time"

It had been a week from hell and I wasn't in the mood to be on at a party with a bunch of people I didn't know, but here I was. It was a nice house in Oak Cliff, 50's modern, cool decor so the designer in me approved. No idea what the party was for but they sure had a lot of people there. Good thing this wasn't a tiny house as the place was teaming with folks. The dinning room had a nice assortment of wonderful things to eat so as I was in a lousy mood and didn't want to go, thats where I camped out. I was just going to graze until Jeff was ready to go home. I was fixing me a plate and I turn around and that ass hole, Jeff, was no where to be seen. He ditched me! I'm going to kick his ass. Oh well, the food was good. So, I'm standing alone in the corner of the dinning room eating and this guy walks in and bee lines to the table and grabbed something too. He glances up and spots me and walks over and strikes up a conversation.

"I'm Gio, what's up?" Gio is about as tall as I am with dark hair and green eyes. He's in a pare of snug fitting jeans and a clingy black v neck sweater with no shirt underneath. Darkly tan and smooth skin, even his forearms are hairless. He's pretty sexy in a nerdy/jock kind of way. He has black horn rimmed glasses and long wavy hair falling past his shoulders. I'm wondering why this hottie is chatting me up when he tells me he’s in from New York City visiting his brother and he like me got dragged to a party he wasn't interested in going to ether. So here we stand in the dinning room of a total stranger, not knowing anyone, the odd men out. As I was standing in the corner, Gio is blocking me in with his back to the room, fine with me, this man is fucking hot. He works on Broadway as a stage designer and had worked on some shows I knew of. I tell him I'm a floral designer and owned a shop in North Dallas. Small talk and food got us started but my eyes were all over this man and my mind was wondering as to what was under his snug fitting clothes. As we talked, the room became a little fuller and louder so he moved in a little closer so we could hear. I can feel his warmth, radiating from his body and I start getting horny. I'd dressed for the party in soft flannel slacks in charcoal gray and a white silk shirt and a black jacket. I was looking good, even if I didn't want to go, I was a guest of a friend so I did at least try to look nice. For what ever reason, I wore boxer shorts under my slacks and it was becoming a problem. The closer he get's the harder my cock gets. I'm dyeing here, he's going to think I'm some kind of freak, (well I am but he didn't know that) or pervert. Someone bumped into him and he kind of fell into me and I spill my plate on myself.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" he jumps back and grabs a napkin off the table and starts dabbing at the spill on my jacket and slacks. That's when it happen, he wipes his hand over my hard cock and it jumped at his touch. He looks up onto my eyes and grins.

"Is that a pistol in your pocket or are you glad to see me?" Leave it to a theater person to use an old May West line. I started turning red in a deep blush but he still had his hand on my  hard on "Wiping off my slacks" yeah right, he was copping a feel.  

"Lets find a bathroom and clean this up" I put my plate down and glass and he grabbed my hand and off we went in search of of the bathroom. In the hall we find the bathroom and he pulls me inside. I walk over to the sink and he is right behind me reaching around and unzipping my slacks. He pulls them down along with my boxers and out pops my hard cock. He pushes me over the vanity and drops down and starts rimming out my ass.

"Damn, Gio, you don't waist any time"

"You want me to stop? I will but I thought you'd be into this"

"No, don't stop, I love it"

"Can I fuck you?"

"Uh huh" is all I could say, I was in heaven

"Say it, say you want my cock up your ass"

"Yes, please fuck me, i want you deep up me"

"I don't have a condom, you still want me to fuck you?"

"Oh please fuck me"

This whole conversation is in whispers and he is still eating my ass out. At some point in all this, he has opened his jeans and pulled them down enough to pull his hard cock out. He has my slacks around my ankles  and my shirt and jacket pushed up on my back when he stands up and starts pushing his raw cock into my open spit slicked ass. Just as he gets balls deep in my ass, someone try's to door knob.

"Occupied"  he calls out as he is ramming his cock in my willing hungry ass.

"sorry dude"

He never missed a beat. His cock is really rocking my world. No little dick on this man, I never saw it before it was up my ass but it was reaching good depths.

"I'm getting close, can I cum in you? Don't make me pull out"

I can barely talk, I'm so horny and I just keep slamming back on his cock meeting him head on. I want that load in me too.

"I'm not pulling out, you're getting my load baby. Can you feel it?"

With one last slam and he starts unloading in me. And then someone ells try's the door.

"Busy"

"Oh, I'm sorry" some girl said as he his ramming a few last slams into me.

"Clamp down, baby, I'm gonna pull out now. Keep that load in your ass for me"

We finished and got our clothes arranged and did manage to get the food off my clothes and walked out. As we walk out, two guys were standing  in the hall with big grins on there faces.

"Sounds like y'all had fun' one of them said with a laugh. I reached back and grabbed Gio's fully packed jeans and smiled.

"You have no idea"

As we walked back out to the party, Jeff walked up and started hitting on Gio. He was nice to him and flirted back but spotted his brother kissed me on the cheek and made his exit.

"He was hot"

"You have no idea" I replied

"Are you going to see him again?" he asked

"No, he lives in NYC"

"To bad, I bet he's a hot fuck"

"He sure was"

Jeff looked at me and started laughing.

"I'll never know how you can pick someone up so easy"

"Lucky I guess"

I never saw him again but that fast fuck in the bathroom of a strangers house was one for the book. I love my live.

by Slutty Texas Btm

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