A few weeks later, and my ass was getting twitchy again. It needed some attention. On the off chance, I texted Jock, not really expecting a reply, so I was delighted when a text came back, 'Yeah, we have a party coming up, lots of hot guys, mostly tops. It's at a friend's house. I invited myself and he sent the address. I didn't bother with underwear, but lubed myself well, and packed a small bag in case I stayed over. The detached house was hidden behind a high fence, and I was greeted by a barely legal twink wearing nothing but a bow tie and a smile. In the main room music was playing, and naked men from 18 to daddies were kissing and making out. The pretty door boy took me upstairs and showed me to a bedroom I could use, either to sleep in, or have sex. He relieved me of my clothes.
Back downstairs, I spotted Jock, one end of a spit roast, others were having sex on a mattress. As I surveyed the scene, a hand stroked my bum. I turned to face a coloured guy, who immediately kissed me, his tongue swirling around my mouth. Our dicks rose to greet each other. He took me by the hand, and led me back upstairs. We left the door open and made out, my first black guy. He proved to be an excellent lover, taking me in half a dozen different ways. The problem I had, was not to cum, if I wanted to have multiple dicks. We ended up with an audience as I was treated to his full repertoire before breeding me. From then on, I had a succession of cocks inside me, each trying to outdo the last one. I still kept my hand off myself. After an hour, I lay happily exhausted, and dozed off for a while. I was woken by the door boy sucking on me. Without being asked, he lowered himself down on me. I thought all my efforts to stay in control would be in vain, but he shot his load before me. He kissed me, said thanks, and left me. I waited for my erection to subside, then went looking for more sex. Down in the main room, most of the guests had left. I thought about leaving myself, but my bollocks were full to bursting. Undeterred, I lay face down on the cum soaked mattress, and closed my eyes. Someone pulled my cheeks apart and penetrated me, fucking me hard and fast, adding more cum to my insides. I was turned over. The coloured guy was ready to go again, so I spread my legs and invited him in. He fucked me missionary for ages, I suppose because he'd already had me once. At last, my balls could hold out no longer, and a river of cum flowed out of me. He pulled out, tossed himself, his semen mixing with mine. I was suddenly the subject of a bukkake. Four or five stood round me, jerking and covering me in spunk. Completely sated, I retrieved my stuff and kissed the door boy goodbye.
