My first Gay Party

by Uncut Sailor

12 Mar 2021 1700 readers Score 8.6 (19 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Not Quite an Orgy

I moved in with the construction worker and his roommate. The roommate always was flirting with me. He was my height and about twenty pounds heavier than I am. His blond curly hair and green eyes made him look like a cherub. His body was well toned but not bulging muscles. We were three gay guys living in a small apartment. Clothes were optional and the curtains were always closed.

The tall cherub had a thick cut penis with large tight balls. I never saw balls that were always tight to his body they were so tight the skin had crevices all around the top. Even after a shower his balls were tight to his body. His blond pubic hair was straight. Walking around the apartment nude his thick dick swung back and forth but no movement in the balls. My thought was his balls grew larger than the sack could allow.

There was only a futon and an uncomfortable chair in the living room and we usually all sat on the futon. Many times, the construction worker sat on my lap with his feet on the cherub’s lap.

My erection pointing up to my belly often protruding outside the waste band. The cherub always was looking with a shit eating grin on his face. I often think that grin was what made him appear like a cherub than the blond unruly curls.

We had many guests come over mostly gay guys. I would go put on track shorts if we had guests. Track shorts in the 80’s, were short with large leg openings. They had a built-in liner, but I usually removed it. This nylon material felt wonderful against my tender parts. They also allowed freedom for movement. Sometimes there was a wardrobe malfunction, but no one complained. They noticed but didn’t complain. I enjoyed the attention and some of the younger guys couldn’t help but stare.

One guy that came over regularly had just graduated high school. He moved to the big city (population 6,800 lives) for work. His gay exposure was tea rooms and rented porn video’s. When he started coming over, he would wear blue eyeshadow and mascara. He was not a twinkie looking man. He was very hairy and had a dark tan from working on the farm. Usually, he wore a vest with nothing under it or took his shirt off when he got to the apartment. At 19 his body was well defined, but he had the body hair of a 40-year old. His back hair was thick and went down his back to a point on either side into his waste band. He liked to sit on the futon between the three of us and was real, touchy feely.

One day I was sitting on the couch with an erection that wouldn’t quit. I was nude as was the construction worker on my lap. The cherub was out. I heard him at the front door. I started to get up to cover up but couldn’t and the construction worker slid closer and covered my situation. His pressure was increases and he intentionally kept rubbing against my manhood. To my surprise mascara boy came in with the cherub. They arrived at the same time and came in. I was comfortable being nude with my roommates, but not with guests especially with a raging boner.

Mascara boy sat on the futon and slid up against me to give me and the construction worker a kiss hello. The cherub went into the kitchen to drop off his purchases and came back into the living room nude. He said he was sweaty and wanted to be comfortable. Mascara boy looked at three nude guys and stood up and stripped. We stopped him and told him to give us a strip show.

He had never stripped before and laughed he didn’t know how. The cherub told him to try and we encouraged him.

He un-buttoned his vest and started to dance and take it off. We said leave it on and more, more, more. I turned up the music and he started to unbutton his jean shorts. They slid down off his trim hips and fell to the floor. His tan hairy body was spectacular against the white briefs. He turned around and there was a two-inch gap between his vest and briefs. You could see the hair dipping into his white briefs. He slowly lowered his briefs while swaying to the music. He had a bubble but from farm work. What was shocking was the amount of hair on his butt. It was thick and spread from a point at the top to cover all of his ass. After he lowered took off his briefs, we encouraged him to bend forward. He bent and his hairy balls dropped into view. The balls were barely discernable because of the long thick hair covering them. Even the space between his asshole and balls had so much hair no skin was visible.

When he turned around, we saw his dick for the first time. Well at least his dickhead. He was flaccid since he was nervous, but his dick head was dark pink amongst all of the hair. I never saw a large-flared penis, with no shaft. As he danced the corona moved from side to side but still no shaft appeared. When he finished we clapped and cheered his performance. The cherub told him he wanted a lap dance. Mascara boy proceeded to rub and gyrate against the blond cherub. I hadn’t seen the cherub fully erect. Yes, I saw him walk into the bathroom in the morning, but not fully erect.

The gyrations worked and the cherub was completely erect. Mascara boy told me it was my turn. The construction worker got up and let the dancer play. I was still fully erect and felt his hairy ass rub up and down my engorged shaft. His bubble but parted to accommodate my width. I could feel the hair push and pull my foreskin up and down. He turned and I finally found out he had a shaft on his dick. The bulbous head was protruding about 4 inches beyond his bush. He started sword fighting with my dick pointing straight up and his pointing at a 45-degree angle. My precum was leaking out and his dick was lavished in the liquid. The construction worker nudged the dancer off my lap and started to give me a “real” lap dance.

He had been an exotic dancer in a gay club in the capital. He knew what he was doing. He rubbed and twerked against my body teasing but not working me up too much. I thoroughly enjoyed the attention and having a trained gymnast dancer ply his trade to my benefit was great.

Mascara boy and the construction worker then got up and gave us a show. Mascara boy was learning from a master moves that pleased everyone present. The cherub scooted over against me and started kissing me. His hands were rubbing my body as we kissed. Up to that point I hadn’t kissed the cherub other than a kiss hello. We were making out. Lip pulling tongue dancing making out. He grabbed my shaft and started working my skin up and down. He said he had never had an uncut dick in his hand. He was playing and jerking my skin up and down.

I was enjoying the show and the hand on my private area. I reached over and started pulling on his balls. I was amazed they were large and tight against his body. I asked him if they ever lowered. He looked at me oddly. I started to rub his blond bush. His shaft was long and wide with a small head. His dick was at least an inch wider at the base than below the head. It was pretty much wedge shaped with no loose skin. Jacking his dick was impossible without lubricant.

By this time the dancing stopped, and mascara boy came over to lubricate the cherub’s shaft. He was working over the large dick with his tongue. He tried to put it into his mouth, but his throat was not familiar with the fine art of dick sucking, and he gagged after the head got in his mouth.

The construction worker proceeded to return to my lap and straddled me and was licking my mouth and trying to swallow my tongue. We ended up two couples on a futon kissing and licking. The cherub leaned over and the three of us were kissing and teasing while mascara boy was practicing on the cherub’s shaft. This was intense but not really sex. I had been hard for over two hours and did not feel like release. It was an edging event. I had to piss so badly that it hurt.

I finally had enough pressure and excused myself to take a piss. The construction worker followed me into the bathroom and got into the tub. He asked me to give him a shower. I said ok and proceeded to unload. My hot piss hit him full in the face and he was swiping it up with his tongue. I then trailed the stream down to his pert erection. He reached up and jerked his dick as my piss stream aimed for the head of his dick. He came with a gush and covered his abdomen. I was finishing up pissing and he invited me to take a shower.

I was wondering what was going on back on the futon. I went into the living room and saw mascara boy on the cherub’s lap. He was straddling him with their dicks rubbing while they kissed. I sat down on the futon and started watching. They were giving it all with their tongue play and jacking.

The cherub reached over and pulled me into the kiss. I heard the shower cut off but didn’t look over when the construction worker entered the room. He just stared at us a few minutes. I motioned him to join us, and he turned making a huffing noise. I was enjoying myself and proceeded to reach up and try to find out if mascara boy had nipples. I searched and searched in and amongst all of the thick hair and found his hidden prize. He jumped when I pinched his hard thick nipple.

He asked me what I was doing, and I told him to relax and enjoy. He wasn’t familiar with tit-play and didn’t even play with his nipples. I bent over to his exposed nipple and sucked the nub into my mouth. He started to jerk around and moan as I lavished his virgin nipples with my tongue. I reached up with my left hand and sought out his other nipple. The cherub bent down and started to lavish the newly exposed nub. Mascara boy went wild. He nearly came from out attentions.

The cherub said we might go to the bedroom. His king-sized waterbed filled the entire guest bedroom. We got onto it and were sloshing around. I had a waterbed as a teen but never had sex on one. This bed had no baffles and was quite active. It was difficult to lean up and brace yourself at the same time. Mascara boy was practicing sucking the cherub while he straddled his legs. That put a hairy bubble but straight up at eye level as I got onto the bed.

I wondered if there was a pucker in and amongst all of that hair. I parted his cheeks and looked for his hole. It was here below a mass of long black hair. I licked my finger and started to probe his opening while parting his butt hair. His hole was very dark. I thought it was the lighting, but no it was dark rose colored. I had to taste it and poked my tongue between his cheeks to lick his rosebud. He tasted of sweat and man. I guess he showered just before coming over since he was clean but had fresh sweet sweat. I was licking his pucker and putting fingers into his darkness. He was enjoying my attentions on his sensitive area. He was still practicing his dick sucking technique while I reached in and started rubbing his prostate. He didn’t know what was happening and he had an orgasm with-out ejaculation. I never saw that before, but it was a whole-body orgasm.

I thought I had worked him enough and scooted up to penetrate his depth. I pinched the foreskin together and placed the excess into his warm tight hole. My dickhead slid into his hole with no resistance. He yelled out with pleasure. I took that as an invitation to proceed. I shoved past the heat to where my dick widened. That was it. The precum and moisture covered head was inside, but the dry shaft was not going in. Once the foreskin stopped the progression into his body, he stopped all further penetration. It appears he was a virgin. He had never been with anyone and his first time for anything other than kissing and tea-room sucking was in a multi-person occasion. I told him to relax, and he refused. I said I would pull out, but he had to relax for me to pull out. We eventually uncoupled. I was afraid I was destined to flip and pull away like a dog. I got up and left the room.

I was sore and had still had an erection. I went to the bathroom to take a shower. Here I was in an apartment full of men and with an erection for days and jerking off in the shower. Just as I was working into a rhythm, the construction worker stepped into the shower. He looked at me and squatted down to engulf my dick into his mouth. It didn’t take long to fill my load into his throat. The construction worker was pretty much a professional dick sucker. He had always taken my load and swallowed every drop. This time as I unloaded, I saw cum escaping his mouth and dribbling down his chin.

He stood up and I kissed him and licked my remaining load from his chin and tasted cum in his mouth. He told me that was the largest load he had ever had. I said four hours of foreplay did that to a guy. He asked if it wasn’t his skills with his mouth. I replied yes.