Gay Erotic Stories

MenOnTheNet.com

The Afterparty

by BadBoy82


I had been out clubbing with my friends Matt and Gary. Matt was my age, about 20, and we had similar lean builds. He was a blond and I had brown hair, both cut short. Gary on the other hand was older, in his late forties and a kind of muscular silver daddy type. We had met at the club and he would buy us drinks, drugs, things like that. He really wanted Matt, but Matt liked to play coy.

That changed one Friday night. Well, really it was Saturday morning at this point. We had finished up at an after hours club and Gary told us his friend Scott was having an after party at his house. So we decided to go.

There were a lot of guys there, and it was just guys. Scott, the host, handed us some gatorade with GHB in it. Matt and I sat next to each other on the couch, feeling a little isolated. The only guy we knew here was Gary, really. We had met Scott maybe once or twice at the clubs. But like most of the guys there he was Gary's age.

Scott's partner, a guy named Tom, came over and sat beside me, and started chatting with both of us. I was starting to feel a little euphoric from the g and I jumped at the chance for a tour of the house when he offered it.

"This is the bedroom," Tom said, and pointed to the king size bed. "That's where the action happens." He started taking his belt off. "Why don't you boys get more comfortable?"

A few men had followed us in, including Gary, who started massaging Matt's neck and taking off his shirt. I'm feeling a little awkward now, but Matt is going along with it. Then I find myself sandwiched between Scott and Tom. Tom is behind me and starts slipping my shirt off while Scott is unzipping my pants and lowering them to the floor. He kisses me, and then kisses his way down to stomach, then to my cock. I'm rock hard now, and Scott is a real talented cocksucker. Tom meanwhile is nibbling at my ear, and I can feel his raw dick against my crack. I know where this is going.

I look over to the bed and Matt is now naked, on his stomach. Gary is rimming him and he's moaning and burying his head into the pillows. Gary stops for a minute and looks up. "This ass tastes even better than I expected, boy." Then he's back to rimming, and using a free hand to take off his pants.

Tom moved me over to the bed while Scott took off the rest of his clothes. My legs were up against my chest, and my defenseless ass was being invaded by Tom's tongue.

"You have a nice boyhole. Do you want daddy to fuck this pussy?"

I didn't answer, just moaned when his tongue started invading my ass.

I turned my head and saw a naked Matt servicing a stranger's cock with his mouth while Gary was aiming his cock at Matt's hole.

He plunged it in, balls deep all at once. Matt moved his body forward a bit, maybe trying to escape the pain, but he just found himself gagging on more daddy dick.

Scott moved in front of my face and put his cock up against my lips. "Don't worry slut. You're next." And the next thing I knew, Tom's tongue was gone and his raw cock was pressing into my hole. He was unusually thick, but at least he took his time. I moaned and took Scott's cock into my mouth.

Gary was fucking Matt's ass, and he was loving it. Even more, he liked that Matt was not that into him. "You are such a slut, bitch," he said, driving his raw dick into Matt's asshole. Matt just gagged on the cock in his throat and moaned.

This continued for about five minutes. And then Matt and I were put on all fours, with our faces in front of each other.

"Kiss your friend" Gary said. We started making out, and then Gary walked behind me while Scott walked behind Matt. They both dove in, without preparation. I screamed into Matt's mouth.

This went on for two hours or so, until they bred us. Then they put collars on us and told us that there would be more breeding in the morning.

###

1 Gay Erotic Stories from BadBoy82

The Afterparty

I had been out clubbing with my friends Matt and Gary. Matt was my age, about 20, and we had similar lean builds. He was a blond and I had brown hair, both cut short. Gary on the other hand was older, in his late forties and a kind of muscular silver daddy type. We had met at the club and he would buy us drinks, drugs, things like that. He really wanted Matt, but Matt liked to play coy.

###

Web-02: vampire_2.0.3.07
_stories_story