The Kinksters are Alright

Chapter 20

The Party - Part 1

Since everyone was so busy, Jack wanted to get everyone together for a fun dinner and party. There was a time they were always together, but now everyone seems to be doing their own thing. Calista and Blaze were in different cities altogether. There were several new faces in the mix. He wanted the people he loved to not only be together, but to actually spend time with each other doing something other than having sex. Of course, he knew putting the horniest people in the world together wasn’t going to be an entirely sex free affair.

“Do you think we can get everyone together?” Jack asked Harrison.

“I don’t know, Jack. Do we want everyone together? I mean, it’s not like it used to be.”

“Are you really that jaded?”

“Jaded about some, not everyone. Maybe I just don’t want to be around some folks.”

“That’s too bad. Who don’t you want to be around?”

“Calista, for one. She’s pretty much cast everyone out of her life. Even Blaze doesn’t talk too much with her anymore. Aidan hasn’t spoken to her in a while. I know I haven’t. Plus, her and Justin are done, right? So, you might be the only one talking to her.”

“Anyone else?”

“Not really. Aidan and I haven’t really been hanging out. I’m sure you know why. But dammit, I can’t stay away from fucking around with him. That fucker is just too god damned hot.”

“He is a hard habit to break. Anyway, I still want to have a party.”

“I’m in. But, we have to make it super fun. Like, um, a slumber party! Everyone can wear pajamas and we can stay up all night. It can turn into a big gang bang and everyone can fuck you and me!”

“You are too much, sexy boy. Maybe we could at least try to have some fun that isn’t fucking first?”

“Jack. Have you met your friends? Um, have you looked in the mirror lately?”

***

Jack personally reached out to everyone to invite them. He ended up being disappointed when he spoke to Calista.

“I’m sorry, Jack. I’ve got a lot going on here in the city. There’s a party for the show I did the costumes for. It's going to be an amazing event! You should change your plans and come here. I’d love to see you!”

“That’s nice of you, but I’ve already committed to this soiree. I’m not sure Harrison and Aidan would want to go anyway.”

“They don’t have to come. You could just leave them home. But, I get it. Those boys are your thing now. It’s all good.”

“I’m not sure what you mean by that, but I’m sorry to miss your event.”

“Oh, Jack, you’re so silly. You know what I mean. You don’t do anything without one of those hornballs in tow. Jeez, if it wasn’t for you they’d probably fuck each other to death.”

“Well, ok then.” That comment hit Jack as a little harsh. He thought about saying something, but thought it best to just let it go. “Anyway, you’re still my favorite girl. I look forward to seeing you soon!”

“Cool beans, Jack. You have fun at your little party!”

After he hung up, Jack sighed. Calista was so far into becoming her own person that she no longer wanted to be a part of the lives of the people she used to consider the most important people in her life. She had new friends and a new life. She was also still very young and needed to figure things out on her own. 

Brayden, Jarrin and Donovan were at their home in St. Croix, finally taking a vacation from all of the things they’ve been up to. Wagner was in Korea. After spending the holidays with Bon’s family, he decided to stay longer and look for a place to live there eventually. Max was never into the same scenes as Jack and rarely socialized with him. 

That still left a decent crew for Jack’s party. 

***

Jack liked Harrison’s idea for a slumber party. It was just silly enough to be fun. Everyone was asked to wear sleepwear of some sort. Jack insisted that everyone wear something, even Aidan and Harrison, who both preferred to be naked all the time. In fact, while they were all lounging around one evening, both boys were naked.

“Why do I have to wear anything? Everyone who is coming has seen me naked. For fuck’s sake, Jack!”

“I’m sure all of Chicago has seen you naked. That’s not the point. Just humor me. You’ll live if you have to wear some clothes for a few hours. At least try to make it through dinner! For fuck’s sake, Aaaaiiiiidannnnnn!”

“You two are funny. We all know your dick very well, Aidan. Be creative.”

“Oh, I will Harrison, just you wait.”

“Blaze and I will be there, but Calista won’t? Gee, color me surprised. I’m sure she has something too fabulous to do than to be with us anymore.”

“Harrison, be nice. You kids are all figuring out your own thing. Let her have her fun.”

“It’s like she couldn’t get away fast enough. I’m her fucking brother and she doesn’t talk to me anymore. Girl is in her own world now.”

Even though it upset Jack to hear this kind of talk and to witness the way things were changing, he wasn’t surprised. He’d figure out a way to pull it all together again. “Alright boys, let’s move on to something more positive.”

“Spitroasting you sounds pretty positive to me, Jack, what do you think Harrison?”

“I call dibs on Jack’s ass first!”

Within seconds, Harrison and Aidan descended upon Jack. Aidan pinned him down while Harrison pulled off his clothes. Jack was no match for his two virile boys, not like he wanted to fight back anyway.

They flipped Jack onto his hands and knees and took their first positions. Harrison was rimming Jack’s ass while Aidan was smacking him in the face with his cock. He stopped to lift Jack’s head up by his chin. 

“You are such a fucking slut, you didn’t even try to fight back.”

Looking up from his ass eating, Harrison added, “Did you really think he would?”

“Of course not.” Aidan pushed the head of his hard monster against Jack’s lips. He greedily sucked it into his mouth getting a moan of pleasure from Aidan.  

Harrison was behind Jack, lubing up his hand. He then started working his fingers into Jack’s ass. Jack groaned at his probing, pushing his ass back to encourage him to go deeper. Aidan was already pushing his cock further into Jack’s throat, making him choke on it. 

After a few minutes of playing with Jack’s ass, Harrison slid his cock in, all the way. He held it there for a moment, while he and Aidan fist bumped each other. They were going to do what they loved to do, completely dominate Jack. Even though they were having their differences, using Jack always brought them together.

It wasn't long before both boys started working into a nice rhythm with each other, not going too fast right away. The positioning didn’t allow Aidan to shove his whole cock into Jack’s throat, but he kept pushing, not letting Jack up for air. He kept telling Jack to look up at him. Harrison was pounding away at Jack’s ass, working up to a pretty rapid pace. Jack just moaned softly as his boys worked him over. 

After at least ten minutes of being fucked like this, Aidan and Harrison decided to switch places and before Jack knew it, he was sucking the big cock that had just been deep in his ass and Aidan was now pounding my ass. Aidan was a lot rougher than Harrison. His slightly thicker and longer dick thrusting Jack hard. For another fifteen minutes or so, the boys pummeled Jack’s face and ass with abandon.

“You ready to blow?” Harrison asked.

“Fuck yeah, I am!” Aidan responded as he bucked harder. 

Soon, Jack’s mouth was being flooded with Harrison’s sperm. His body shook as his cock pulsated, blasting ropes of cum into Jack’s mouth. It was so much that some of it was dripping from the sides of his mouth. Aidan also began to tense up. He jammed his cock in for one last deep thrust and pumped a thick load of his jizz into Jack’s ass. 

As Aidan pulled away, Harrison practically knocked him over trying to get to Jack’s ass for one of his favorite things. He glanced down at Jack's gaping hole, thoroughly coated in Aidan’s pearly white cum, dripping out from the massive load he’d just blasted in there. For Harrison, there were few finer things in life than an anal creampie, especially Aidan’s and especially from Jack’s ass. He inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of his semen, and the earthy aroma of Jack's bowels, then opened his mouth and extended his tongue.  

“Harrison, the fucking freak. Can’t wait to get that shitty cum in your mouth. You fucking pig.” Aidan snapped, sitting back to watch Harrison degrade himself.

Lovingly, Harrison caressed Jack’s rectum, lapping up Aidan’s cum, savoring the taste. Felching Jack was one of his most guilty pleasures. The sheer taboo of it was incredibly thrilling. He took his time, circling around the puckered outer rim before moving in as deep as he could go. Jack moaned his approval. Harrison tapped Jack’s ass, which was their signal for him to push whatever was in there out. Jack gently pushed more cum to Harrison’s waiting tongue. When that was gone, Harrison gently used his thumbs to pull Jack’'s hole open to gain a little more depth. As he did, air from within Jack's hard fucked bowels bubbled out, pushing out even more cum. It was so dirty, but Harrison loved it, not letting up until he'd licked up every blob of cum and gunk he could.

***

The day had finally arrived. The party would happen at the Chicago apartment, which was huge and had plenty of room for everyone to stay for the night. Jack finished setting up the table for dinner. He was excited to cook for his friends, something he didn’t get to do too often. He put together a great multi-course tapas menu. Of course, there was plenty of booze on hand as well and he knew there would probably be some other substances on the menu. He kept his attire simple with a pair of plaid flannel bottoms, slippers and a t-shirt.

Harrison made his appearance, keeping his attire pretty simple as well. He wore a dark robe and a pair of flannel bottoms that matched Jack’s. He decided to go shirtless and barefoot, but he did add a cute beanie cap to the mix. CJ had gotten there early to hang with Harrison and help set up. He was his usual eccentric self and wore a cute white romper with sequins down the sides.

Not one to pass up an opportunity to make a statement, Aidan decided to not only wear as little as possible, he sexed it up and played with gender a little. He stepped into the kitchen, where Jack, Harrison and CJ were getting the night started with some wine. “Well, boys? What do you think?”

“Well, my dear stud monster, you are wearing something.” Jack said sarcastically.

“More like nothing.” Harrison added.

“Yay! That’s fucking hot!” CJ squealed, “and we still get to see your peen!”

Aidan stood in the doorway of the kitchen with his arms up on either side of the frame. He wore a black latex skirt that was just short enough for the head of his cock to peek out below. Other than the skirt, a silver choker and a pair of black, fluffy slippers with a slight heel, he wore nothing else. He painted his nails silver and wore silver lipstick and eyeliner. He was quite stunning. His perfect body looked incredible in this outfit he put together.

“I figure everyone is going to have a hard time not staring at me all night. Mission fucking accomplished.” Aidan said with a playful laugh.

As the rest of the guests arrived, Harrison enjoyed seeing how they interpreted sleepwear for the party. He commented on everyone’s attire like he was Tim Gunn. 

Aidan’s cock wasn’t the only one visible, Justin wore a pair of black lace trousers and a matching lace shirt. His monster was on full display, as usual. Liam opted for more traditional sweat pants and a hoodie. Dillon stuck to basic pajamas. Chandler wore soccer shorts and a t-shirt, Finn wore the same. Samuel also went with latex, wearing shorts and a sleeveless shirt and his trademark fisting gloves. Charlie wore gym shorts, and nothing else. Finally, Garrett had on a leather harness and black sweats. He had Blaze not only collared, but on a leash. Blaze wore a pair of boxers over his chastity belt, which was connected to the chastity device he’d been locked in for some time now.

Once everyone was there and enjoying cocktails and conversation, Jack stood back and looked over his friends with appreciation. He was a happy man now and was able to enjoy himself with the people he loved, even though he was missing some. He could also feel the sexual energy coursing through the room. He knew where this party was headed..

***

For the first few hours, there was drinking, dancing, eating and overall fun. Everyone was having a good time without having to fuck each other - at least for the time being. As much as Jack loved all of the sex in his life, he just wanted to enjoy everyone’s company for a while without that expectation. He could feel the energy shifting, though and was fine if things ended up that way eventually. 

Tension had been developing over the last several months between Harrison and Aidan over their relationship with Jack. It was going to reach a boiling point and it seemed like that was coming soon. However, tonight it was nowhere to be found. They were having the kind of fun they used to when they first met and being playful with each other. Aidan even seemed to be less angry and severe than he had become lately.

CJ was being flirty with pretty much everyone, though what he really wanted was more time with Harrison. Ever since his rendezvous with Jack, he couldn’t help but want a little more of that too. He wanted Harrison to be more than just friends with him, but he assumed that was pretty unlikely. Samuel was meeting several folks for the first time and was overwhelmed with how cute everyone was. He was imagining who would be the best to get his hands on, or in, first. Dillon was casually flirty with Jack, something he hadn’t been in a long time. 

After a shy start, Finn became more comfortable. A few cocktails also helped. Chandler, much like Aidan, enjoyed being noticed and desired. Sweet little Charlie was having a blast making his way around to talking with everyone.

Justin and Liam were social with everyone, but also inseparable. Liam was very sharp with his barbs, mainly aimed at Justin. They were always either poking at or pushing one another or kissing and groping each other. Jack loved seeing Justin so happy to be with someone that he was willing to be affectionate in front of other people. Justin usually hated public displays of affection of any kind.

Jack was intrigued by the dynamic that had developed between Blaze and Garrett. The casual D/s aspect of their relationship had evolved into something much more formal. Garrett was a much stronger Master with Blaze. He was finally feeling more comfortable in his own skin and was able to push their relationship where he wanted it. Blaze was more than happy to oblige. He was loving being a sub. He loved submitting himself completely to Garrett, allowing him near total control over him outside of his professional life. 

“I see you are really embracing your role as a sub. When I was in DC last, I don’t think I realized how deep it has become.”

“Yeah, Jack. I fucking love it. Garrett is amazing. I can’t believe what I’m letting myself get into. He even controls when I jerk off! It’s craziness, but I really do love it and I love him so fucking much. It is driving me fucking insane too.”

“Not cumming for extended periods of time will make you a little insane. I’m really happy for you. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t a little shocked to see you following him on a leash.”

“Haha. He did that for shock value tonight. I mean, he does lead me around at some leather and BDSM events, but we don’t do this every day. It’s just a performative thing.” 

“And the chastity? Is that a permanent thing now?”

“Pretty much. I take it off a few times a week to clean it and stuff, but yeah, I wear one 24 fucking 7. It is supposed to keep me under control, but honestly Jack, it just makes me even more fucking horny.”

“I know! Samuel put one on me and I was going crazy. Harrison wants to get one for me.”

“Do it, Jack. It is perfect for you.”

“I do like it on you, though it prevents you from doing things to me, you know?”

“You know, you’re not off limits, Jack. Most guys are, but Garrett knows we have a special bond. I don’t even have to ask permission. You’re the only exception to his control. I still crave you Jack. I would love to beat the shit out of you again soon.”

“Probably not tonight, there’s too much of a crowd, but set something up. Maybe Garrett can be involved somehow?”

“I’d love that. I think he would too. He’s a true fucking power top. I can’t believe you still haven’t gotten fucked by him.”

“Make it happen, Blaze. Or should I say, make it happen, boy.”

***

It was well past midnight and things had definitely moved on from festive socializing.

Justin and Liam were in the dining room by the windows. They were making out heavily and were slowly getting naked. Both of them were shirtless and Justin had his cock sticking out of the top of his pants. Liam’s own monster was tenting his sweats and oozing precum. Justin lifted Liam up off the floor, spun around and pushed him against the window as he gnawed and licked his neck.

“Oh, you think you’re gonna take me, fucker?”

“What does it fucking look like, dickwad?”

“It looks like you’re about to lose this fight faggot.” Liam kneed Justin in his balls making him shriek and bend over. Liam pushed him down to the ground from there. Justin was now on his knees and pushed up against the window. 

Liam grabbed Justin’s hair with both hands and slammed his head against the window. Justin let out a yelp and then tried to push back against Liam as he grabbed his crotch and squeezed, his massive hands able to grab both his cock and his balls. Liam let out a low growl.

“What the fuck are they doing over there?” Samuel asked. 

“Showing their love for one another.” Blaze responded. 

In the kitchen, where Jack and Dillon were chatting, they heard the commotion as well. “It sounds like Justin has met his match.” Dillon observed.

“Uh, yeah. Liam may be small, but he packs quite a punch. I think Justin likes it. No one ever fights back. Liam takes no shit from him.”

Liam and Justin had intense, passionate and often violent sex. Many times they tangled with each other to see who could dominate the other. Liam liked to see who got to be the top. Justin never complained about losing - neither did Liam.

Liam lowered his foot onto Justin’s balls. As he applied pressure, Justin squeezed tighter. Liam then lifted his foot and dropped it down with considerable force. Justin yelled out and let go. “You think you’re fucking smart, huh? Don’t you make another fucking move or I will beat the living shit out of you faggot.” He commanded.

The other boys kept looking up from their own sucking and fucking to comment on the show. “Does he have to call him a faggot every time?” Charlie inquired. He’d heard that enough in his own life that it bothered him.

“I think it’s fucking hot.” Chandler snapped.

“I know you want to suck my cock. Do you want to suck my cock?” Liam snapped at Justin. “I asked you a question faggot,” he yelled at him with a smack to his face.

“Yes!” Justin yelled back.

Liam drew his hand back and slapped Justin’s face so hard that he nearly fell over. “You didn’t say please, missy.” He continued calmly, “you should know by now how we do things, you always say please. If you don’t I will give you so much pain you will beg me to kill you. So, again you big fucking fairy, do you want to suck my cock?”

“Please! For fuck’s sake, please let me suck your cock,” Justin begged.

Jack and Dillon were listening in. They both knew what Justin was like, especially Jack, so this was a little surprising to Dillon. “Holy shit! Is he making Justin do the begging? Damn. That guy has him wrapped around his finger.”

Liam gently slid his one hand through Justin’s spiky pink hair. Then he began to play with himself with his other. Liam flashed an evil smile as he tilted Justin’s head back and spit right in the middle of his face. “You little piece of shit,” he sneered, “I love to fuck with you. Oh fuck, do I love to take you down.”

“Enjoy it while it lasts, cunt.” Justin snapped.

Liam first smacked Justin in the face with his hard cock. He spit again and then started pushing his cock between Justin’s lips. Justin resisted at first, mainly just to be a dick. Liam pulled on his hair and stepped on his balls, making Justin finally open his mouth. 

“That’s it queer boy, take your man’s cock.” He laughed as he pushed his cock in deeper. He held Justin’s head against the window and face fucked him, slowly at first. He soo was thrusting his cock in hard and deep, regularly spitting on him. Justin choked and gagged though the humiliation.

***

While Justin and Liam abused each other, a little cluster had gotten naked and were gathered over around the couches in the main living area. Chandler was sitting on one of the couches next to Samuel, who had his arm wrapped around him. They were making out while Finn was blowing Chandler and Charlie was sucking Samuel off. Samuel was pleased at what a good cocksucker Charlie was. As the night wore on, Samuel was really drawn to Charlie. For now, though, he was all about fucking these boys and fisting at least one of them.

“Dude, you need to let this boy have your dick. He’s a fucking expert.” Finn said to Chandler.

Chandler barked at Finn and Charlie, “Hey! Cocksuckers! Time for you to switch!” They quickly switched places and resumed their sucking. “Fuck yeah, he’s good. All the way down buddy! Fuck yeah!” Chandler growled as he forced Charlie’s head down his cock, making him gag.

Samuel wasn’t much for roughness, so he went easy on Finn, letting him do the work. Finn slowly and deliberately stroked and sucked Samuel’s pole and played with his balls, occasionally sucking on them. Samuel moaned with delight as Finn pleasured him. ”Your boy is fucking good too!” Every so often Finn would look up at Chandler to get a nod of approval from him. No matter the situation, Finn needed Chandler to guide him.

“He’s good at a lot of things. Let him eat your ass. He fucking likes to do that.” 

While he’d rather get to fisting someone, Samuel enjoyed what he could, so he slid down slightly letting his ass hang over the edge of the couch. Finn, down on his knees, ready to do whatever he was told, was ready to devour his hairy hole. He moved in closer and took a whiff of Samuel’s musky scent before he pushed his head forward, driving his tongue deep into his chute.

Samuel grunted and slid himself further down against Finn’s eager mouth, thrusting himself forward onto his tongue. He had his hand around the head of Chandler’s cock, swirling his thumb in precum on the head. Finn felt the motion of his boyfriend’s hand jerking Samuel off, and began wanking too. Finn circled his target, then took jabs at it, digging his tongue in as deep as he could, tongue fucking him hard. It made Samuel crazy enough that after only about five minutes he shuddered and trembled and bucked his hips. He grabbed the back of Finn’s head, forced his face deep into his ass, his ring squeezing tight, pushing his tongue out. Chandler made a few more strokes and Samuel was blasting cum all over Finn’s back.

Finn furiously pounded his own cock, moaning softly, picking up his speed until he spurted his own load onto the floor.

***

Garrett was leaning back on a chair near the other boys and had a nice view of everything going on around him. He liked to watch and enjoyed Justin and Liam’s aggression toward one another. He also liked watching the cute group of boys playing on the couch. As he sat back, enjoying a cocktail, he relaxed while Blaze worshiped his feet down in front of him. All of this sexual energy was making Blaze wildly horny, but he had to control himself and wait for Garrett to decide what he was allowed to do - if anything. Locked in a flat cage that was custom built to fit his cock, Blaze struggled to not get hard. Not only was the cage so restrictive that even the slightest arousal was heightened, the cage Blaze made him wear had small spikes on the inside that caused even more discomfort. 

“You’re such a good boy. I can tell all of the cock around you is driving you mad. I hope you’re not getting too worked up. You know what happens when you start to get hard.” Garrett whispered to Blaze. He smiled as he watched Blaze lick, suck and massage his feet while he had his back to everything going on. “Yeah, so much sucking and rimming. It won’t be long before some boy is getting fucked so damn hard.” Garrett was teasing Blaze on purpose. Every once in a while, he’d pull on the leash, jerking his head up, but not letting him look. He kept offering details of the sex happening just within reach. 

Blaze’s cock was trying to grow, but it was impossible. Instead he sweat and cried over the pain in his crotch as his cock pushed against the device. He looked up at Garrett with a strained face, “please Sir, it hurts.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, boy. I don’t remember saying you could beg for anything.” Garrett nudged Blaze’s head down with his other foot as was deciding who he wanted to let fuck his boy, at least at first. He eventually wanted to watch one or more of them fist him. Blaze had a decent sized plug in his ass, stretching him out for some fun.

Garrett was ready for these boys to be paying attention to him. “Yo, Chandler, ready to fuck this ass?” He hollered as he pointed at Blaze. 

“Oh fuck yeah, I am.” Chandler said as he pushed Charlie aside and got in position behind Blaze. “Do I need to wait for you?” he said, looking back at Garrett.

“It is the respectful thing to do when a Master is present. But, go ahead. Fuck him and fuck him hard.”

Chandler pulled the plug from Blaze’s hole, spit on his cock and shoved it into him hard and deep. Blaze let out a moan as Chandler started fucking him, showing him no restraint. For a young boy, Chandler had some power to him. He loved to fuck hard and he definitely loved giving Blaze a hard pounding. 

“Charlie, you know how much your boss likes your cock in his mouth.” Garrett barked. Charlie slid over and positioned himself in front of Blaze and shoved his cock into his hungry mouth. Samuel and Finn patiently waited to see if Garrett was going to give them any instructions. Teasing them a bit, Garrett made them wait.

“You two don’t stop until I say so, got it boys?” Chandler and Charlie nodded. Garrett went over to the couch where Samuel was sitting. He leaned over to him and whispered, “do you think he can handle two at once?” He motioned to Finn who was on his knees, quietly waiting for something to do.

“It will be fun to find out.” Samuel responded.

Garrett called Finn over and asked him to climb up on to him. “You’re a hungry bottom, aren’t you?” Finn was nervous and looked over to Chandler who was railing Blaze and not paying attention. “Hey! You don’t need to look at him. I’m in charge here. Get up here and get on this cock. Don’t make me get upset, boy.”

“Yeah, um, sure. S-s-s-sorry S-s-s-s-sir.” Finn mumbled nervously as he climbed up on Garrett, straddling him. He took Garrett’s cock in his hand, aimed at his entrance and eased down on his thick cock. Finn loved having a cock up his ass and enjoyed riding, he arched his back, settled his pelvis, and pounced down on Garrett’ cock, swallowing it with his ass.

“That’s a good boy.” Garrett pulled Finn closer and held him tightly. He kissed him to help calm him down. Once he felt Finn was ready, he nodded to Samuel. “You ready to get stretched out, boy?” Finn wasn’t quite sure what that meant, but he nodded affirmatively anyway for fear of upsetting the Master. 

“Are you sure?” Samuel said softly.

“I don’t know if he is, but I am.” Garrett whispered back.

Samuel wasn’t into dominance or roughness, he was more gentle in his approach. Finn’s quiet resistance made him rethink things. Garrett egged him on. Finally, Chandler shouted, “just fuck him already! He’s had two even bigger cocks in his ass. He fucking loves it. Go ahead, fuck him!” 

Garrett pulled Finn's chest down toward his, tipping his hips up, inviting Samuel to push in. Soon, Garrett felt the mushroom head of Samuel's cock at the base of his own dick, which was almost completely inside of Finn’s asshole. Samuel better positioned himself and then grunted as he made the effort to enter Finn. The immediate reaction from Finn was to wince in pain, squinting his eyes and panting. Slowly, Samuel's cock was sliding in and he felt the warmth of Finn’s hole and Garrett’s cock. Chandler slowed down a moment so he could watch his boy get double penetrated. All three of them were now moving in a rhythm that gave each of them a wave of pleasure. They reached a point where we were both cocks were pumping Finn hard. Garrett watched as the quiet boy’s eyes went from a sense of uncertainty to pure joy. He muttered, “ride me hard" lustfully, clearly enjoying things.

One by one, each of them orgasmed. Samuel pumped a small load into Finn’s ass and sprayed some more on his back as he pulled out. Garrett, cumming for the first time that night, filled Finn’s ass with a nice thick load of jizz. Finn smiled at Garrett and said thank you as he squeezed out a few dribbles of cum.

***

It was a relatively warm night and the balcony had heaters on it, so Harrison and CJ were out there sitting on a couch chatting about random things and drinking. Earlier in the night, Harrison had snuck away and snorted some meth and then took some GHB in one of his cocktails. He quietly shared his party favors with CJ. They were both in a state of delirium, though it went unnoticed by the others who were in their own states of drunkenness or being high. They were having one of those lovey conversations that people have when they’re high. 

“Harry, we really connected this year! That’s so awesome! I love you lots man!!”

“Me too, Ceej, I love you too buddy. We just found more shit that we like to do together, ya know?”

“Literally, Harry! Literally we like to do shit!” CJ laughed heartily at his pun. Harrison and CJ had explored scat play with one another, happily discovering that they both liked it.

Harrison was sprawled out, leaning into the corner of the couch. His legs were spread out, his pants were pulled down and his limp cock was just hanging down. He kept hugging himself, the feeling of his arms around his body being something he enjoyed right then. He had a silly smile on his face and could barely keep his eyes open. He was sweating profusely.

CJ was having a slightly different experience. He was bouncy and energetic and couldn’t stop talking, even when no one was really listening. He kept stroking his cock, which was able to get slightly hard, but not a full erection. His eyes were wide open and he kept swaying to music that he was hearing in his head. Both boys were very high.

After CJ made another silly pun about shit, the boys were laughing goofily at each other. Aidan came bounding out the balcony door. He strutted out like a stripper on a runway and then plopped himself right in between Harrison and CJ. He grabbed them, wrapping his arms around their heads and pulled them into him. Aidan was very drunk and had been popping edibles as well.

“Are you two boys talking shit?” Aidan laughed hysterically at his joke.

“We were!” CJ chirped. CJ couldn’t resist Aidan’s hard cock standing at attention. Pushing the skirt aside, he reached over and started stroking it. Aidan just eased back and leaned into Harrison.

“Hey Harrrrry…” Aidan whispered into his ear, just before licking the inside of it.

Harrison, still hugging himself, giggled at the sensation of Aidan’s tongue in his ear. “Hey fuck monster…”

CJ was chattering on about nothing. “You really need to shhhhhhut up…” Aidan grabbed his head and pushed him down over his cock. CJ didn’t resist, he just began slurping on Aidan’s massive cock. Aidan kissed Harrison’s ear and then began whispering again. “Damn, freak, you are ssssssoaking wwwwet.”

“It’s fucking warm.” Harrison slipped deeper into himself.

“We have such awesome fucking sex together…you and me…I love fucking you sssssensless. Your fucking ass is fucking so swwwweet! God damn, I want to fuck you so hard right here, right now.”

“Mmmm…yeah. Fuck me you asshole. Fuck me a lot. Hard. Hard. MMMMM…hard.”

“Yeah, you want my big fucking thick beast ripping your hole open. Banging the fuck out of you. Banging the shit out of you. You fucking freak. I ffffffucking love what a frrrrreak you are. A fucking freaky ass, filthy fucking slut.”

Harrison’s cock was still limp, unable to get it up from all of the drugs. He’d done more than he let CJ do. Aidan slid his hand down Harrison’s sweaty, smooth chest and grabbed the soft member and gave it a tight squeeze. Harrison let out a soft yelp. “I love being a freak,” he said softly, almost inaudibly.

“I know you do, slut. After I fuck you I’m gonna fffffist you so fucking hard. Fucking punch fist you deep. Deep! Elbow fucking deep with both hands. Make you ffffucking squeal like the fucking p-p-p-pig you fffcuking are.”

Aidan grabbed CJ by the hair and pushed him down further on his cock, making him gag. He just forced him down even harder, not letting him up for air. CJ was too stoned to fight back, he just let Aidan choke him.

“Afffter I fucking use your ass, I’m gonna fffffucking feed you. Make you eat my fucking shhhhhit, you freak. Shhhhhhit eaterrrrrr. You dissssgusssting fucking freeeeeak. And then when you’re done? You know what you’re gonna fucking do?”

Harrison was groping his balls and fingering himself while Aidan stroked his cock. “Tell me daddy…tell me…” he slurred back as the drugs started to hit their peak and he faded further into a stupor.

“Smmmmack the shit out of you and fuck you even hhhhhharrrrderrr. Gonna make it hurt, you fucking wuss.”

***

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Jack and Dillon were standing on opposite sides of the room leaning on counters as they chatted.

“I love seeing you so happy, Jack. It’s about time. You really deserve it.”

“Thanks, Dillon. I would never have gotten here without you.”

“Thanks, Jack. It’s easy when you believe in someone…and when you really love someone.”

“Aww, I love you too Dillon.”

“Happiness looks good on you. I find myself thinking about you lately.”

“Oh? Really? I thought we moved on from that.”

Dillon stepped up to Jack and leaned into him, kissing him on his neck. “Not entirely. I still think about you. Oh, and since I’ve recently been topping more, I actually think about fucking you.”

“Wow. That hasn’t happened in years. Did it ever happen?”

“Remember when we used to play at my old apartment? Dildos, fisting. Damn Jack, we had fun. Two horny bottoms making it work.”

“We really did. You were always so much fun to be with.”

Dillon and Jack kissed for a few moments, then Dillon lowered himself down to his knees and pulled Jack’s pajama bottoms down. Jack’s small cock was hard, it didn’t take much for Dillon to swallow it into his throat and tease it with his tongue. As he sucked on Jack’s small cock, he gently squeezed his balls with one hand and eased his fingers into Jack’s ass with the other. 

The way Dillon came on to Jack was a bit surprising. Over the years, they had stopped fooling around or even flirting. Now, here was Dillon sucking Jack’s cock and fingering his ass - and he was ready to push things further. After sucking for a while, Dillon turned Jack around and began rimming his hole. He gently ran his tongue around the loose, puckered ring, occasionally pushing his tongue up inside.

“Damn, Jack. Your hole has really gotten loose. MMMMM, it is stretched out so much.” Dillon hummed as he pushed his tongue deeper into Jack’s hole. He wanted more, so he stood up and leaned forward grabbing a bottle of olive oil from the counter. He whispered to Jack, “Are you ok with me playing with your hole?”

“With olive oil? I guess that’s what they mean by tossing your salad. We do have lots of lube, you know.”

Dillon laughed at Jack’s salad reference, “I’ll start with oil and move on to lube when I need to really get deep inside you.”

“Of course. Yes, yes…do what you want.”

“Oh, Jack. Always so compliant.”

With just a little bit of oil on his hand, sliding his fist into Jack’s hole took no effort. He easily slid up beyond his wrist and jerked his hand in and out of Jack’s ass. He pushed deeper and deeper up into Jack, thrusting his hand in a little faster and harder each time, eventually going up to the middle of his forearm. He slicked up his other hand and began to do the same with it, rapidly punch fisting Jack deep into his rectum, pushing through both rings. Jack spread his legs to give Dillon as much access as he needed, leaning down on the counter with his elbows.

Dillon started to alternate his hands back and forth as he worked them deeper each time. He kept up a hasty pace, making Jack moan like crazy. The feeling of Dillon’s hairy arms pushing up into him made Jack piss with each thrust upward, creating a puddle beneath them. Dillon began to use both hands, first held together like he was praying, shoving them in together past the middle of his forearm. He eventually made his two hands into a double fist and punched into Jack’s abused hole hard and fast. 

This forceful assplay was something Jack wasn’t used to from Dillon. Even when they were sexually active, they were always fairly gentle with one another. Dillon really wasn’t into roughness, in fact he generally disliked it and refused to let anyone be that way with him. Something had come over him that made him want to go hard on Jack. 

After several minutes of hard punching, Dillon slowed down and just slid his finger into Jack’s hole, four fingers from each hand. As he pushed in, he pulled Jack’s hole open, stretching his sphincter as wide as he could. As he pulled Jack’s hole open, he pushed down and forced Jack’s massive rosebud to push out. For most normal people, they would need hours of play and tons of lube to get this kind of looseness, but Jack’s hole was used so hard and so much that just some olive oil and the slightest effort opened him up completely. Dillon was blown away at how easily he was able to work Jack’s hole. They used to fist a lot back when they were younger, but it was never like this. He teased Jack’s rosebud and slid his tongue into it, making Jack whine with pleasure. 

"I'm not sure what's gotten into me, Jack, but your ass is giving me urges tonight. Damn."

"Do you hear me complaining? You've never been like this. I like it."