Gay Erotic Stories

On the surface, it was a normal party - bring your own booze, sure a guest can come, any time after nine PM - but check your clothes at the door. The hosts were one of those perfect couples - you didn't know whether to hug them, throw up on them, or just go off in a corner and sulk because you knew you'd never have it so good. They supplied sheets over the furniture, bowls of condoms and lube, and your choice of dark spare room, or well lit master bedroom with non-stop gay porns. These parties were a way they could satisfy their voyeuristic desires without being unfaithful to each other. I had been invited to several of their parties in the past, but I hadn't been able to make it to any of them. I was excited that I could finally get to go. The week before I didn't know whether to jack off a couple of times a day to enhance my libido, or not wank at all to save up several huge loads for the party. I chose the first route of course. By the time Saturday came around I was so oversexed feeling, I was walking around with a permanent hard-on. Nine o'clock Saturday night couldn't have come soon enough for me! Believe me! My guest was an ex of mine, Giovanni - a short stocky Italian with balls the size of grapefruit. Giovanni picked me up at 8:30 figuring it would take a while to park, which it did! By 9:15 with semi hard-ons showing through our pants, we finally made it to the party. Most of the guests had already arrived and had stripped naked although no sex had actually started yet. Everyone was just standing around chatting. Giovanni and I wasted no time in getting undressed. The hosts Gerry and Daryll gave us plastics bags to hold our clothes and plastic glasses to hold our wine. We dropped out clothes quickly and separated, each beginning a tour of the other guests, scoping out the possibilities. I recognized several guys, but had to be introduced to others. Since we were all naked, introductions were made by shaking the other guy's dick. One guy even dropped to his knees and took the dick into his mouth for a moment when we were introduced. What a way to meet someone! I highly recommend it! For about 20 minutes, I wandered around saying hello and checking out crotches and chests. Then I noticed the living room had started to thin out. It was time to head up to the bedrooms. Gerry stopped me at the bottom of the stairs. He ran a finger down my back and lodged it in the crack of my ass. "Have fun," he whispered in my ear and pushed me up the stairs. From the top of the stairs I could see right into the master bedroom. Giovanni was already there, spread eagle on the bed. His eyes were on the porn - Zak Speirs - Giovanni's favourite porn star - was holding guy's head into his crotch and moaning. Giovanni's own hands were guiding some blonde's head up and down his dick, letting out little sighs of pleasure. Two other guys were in a 69 position on the floor between the bed and closet. I stood and watched the two pairs for a moment, my cock filling with blood. I ran my hand across my chest, tweaking my left nipple. Giovanni saw the movement out of the corner of his eye and looked over. I shook my now fully hard cock in his direction and turned to go in the darker second bedroom. Something about dark hot rooms seems to turn on so many fags and I'm one of them. Eight or nine guys stood in the middle of the room, groping and kissing. Two others sat on the couch watching, slowly jacking each other's dick. I sat on the arm of the couch and started to pull on my own dick. The guy beside me let go of his neighbour's dick and rubbed his hand over my hairy chest. I moaned as he pinched my tits. I leaned over to kiss him, but over-balanced and fell across his and his neighbour's laps. Suddenly finding myself with a face full of dick, I did the only logical thing - I swallowed it. As I bobbed up and down on this tasty uncut cock, I ground my crotch against the dick of the guy I was sprawled across. He responded by humping up to meet my downward thrusts. Once we had established a rhythm he started teasing my ass with his fingers. I moaned loudly, and thrust my butt into the air. He took the hint and plunged first one, then two fingers into my eager hole. I began to thrash about as his fingers massaged my prostate. The guy whose dick I was sucking lifted my head out of his crotch. Turning me slightly, he stuck his tongue down my throat. I've always been a firm believer that a guy needs big mushy lips to kiss well, and boy could this guy kiss! His lips were so pouty, I wondered if he had implants. I pulled back to check him out - so far I only knew his dick and lips, which sometimes are enough, but I wanted to know more. Dark southern European features looked back at me and his oversized bottom lip pushed his mouth into a smile, if I hadn't been hard already, that would have made me so instantly. I had to have more of this guy. I wriggled out from under the one who was still finger fucking me, which wasn't so easy given that he was now also sucking off a guy in front of him. The Euro stud took my squirming as a signal to break. He stroked my hair once and got up. I fought to turn around and watch his ass move away from me. It was covered with dark hair, just the way I like it. I considered following him, but realized there were still a half dozen guys in the room I hadn't sampled. I got myself the right way up and stood. No sooner had I done that then half the group standing fell back onto the couch. I was crushed under the weight of three naked bodies - and loved it. I opened my mouth, latched onto someone's nipple and reached out with my hands to grab hold of some dick. I spent the next 15 minutes or so groping, rubbing and kissing. I was covered in sweat and quite out of breath. It was time for a break. I disengaged the mouth attached to my cock and slid out from under the slippery bodies. My still hard cock lead the way back down the stairs. Daryll met me on his way up. "Enjoying yourself, I see," he said, rubbing his hand over the head of my cock. "Rarely had better," I replied grinding my crotch into his palm. "But I need a breather." "Your wine's on the counter and there's snacks on the table," he reminded me. "I thought the snacks were upstairs?" I asked. "Oh, they are darling, they are! And I'm headed up there to watch them get eaten!" I swatted Daryll's ass and went to get a new glass of wine. I socialized for a while with the others who were also taking a break. If it weren't for the lack of clothes and the noises coming from upstairs, I could have believed I was at a normal party. But I wasn't. I was at a sex party - and I needed more sex. I put down my wine and went back upstairs. Still preferring the darker spare room, I made my way slowly through each guy, spending at least five minutes with each one. I teased, stroked, sucked, and rubbed against tall skinny studs, big smooth hunks, macho stocky bears, and ten other different body types. I was in paradise! But as fun as it was, I needed to find my Euro stud. Having pushed my way into the back of the room, I stepped away from everyone else to scan the bodies. There he was, kneeling on the small bed opposite the couch. He was rubbing his magnificent cock against the asshole of someone - I couldn't see the face and I didn't recognize the butt pointing me way - not one I'd done before. It was time to move. My Euro stud's cock was not going to disappear up any ass other than mine. I climbed onto the bed and crawled up behind him. I latched onto his neck with my teeth and reached around to play with his tits. He moaned and leaned back into me. I let my legs go weak and the two of us fell back, landing with a soft thump. He turned to apologize, but I blocked any words with my tongue. He turned all the way around and dropped his full weight on em. My legs immediately wrapped around his back, forcing his cock to grind against the underside of my own dick. He got the message quickly. "I gotta fuck you - hard." He pulled away from me and reached down to tease my asshole. "I'm waiting for it," I replied, curling my legs a bit farther towards my head. He reached over to the bed stand to grab a couple of packages of lube and a condom. He was well practised at this, because within thirty seconds I swear, he had me lubed up, his cock covered in latex, and his balls slapping against my back. I started begging for it then, babbling away about how good his cock felt, how strong he was, how well he filled me. We kept this up for about ten minutes, gaining an audience. Someone straddled my face and fed me his cock and my Euro stud his ass. People were really getting into the show now. The lights came on and the guys surrounding the bed stepped closer, circling the three of us with a wall of flesh. My Euro stud suddenly pulled out of me and the guy on top of me fell down on the bed beside me. Tearing off the condom, my hot fucker started fisting his cock quickly. I grabbed my own and so did the guy we'd been sucking. Words of encouragement mixed with sighs and moans. I felt something warm and wet splash on my legs - one of the spectators had shot his load all over the bed, covering my left leg. That sent several others over the edge, including the two on the bed with me. My own orgasm built as volley after volley of cum hit me. I was covered in jism. My cock was slick with it. The slippery feel of several loads of cum helping my hand slide up and down my cock was the last straw. Moaning loudly enough to shake the walls, I hit my forehead with my first shot. The seconds one landed on my chest. The third and subsequent shots puddled in my navel and mixed with the cum there. People started to move off, groping and kissing each other. The guy who had been straddling my face rolled off the bed and stood up, wiping cum off his body. My Euro stud leaned over me and planted one last mushy kiss on my lips before standing up himself. Someone turned the lights out again and I lay in the darkness, trying to get my breath back. When I walked out the room dripping cum, I saw Giovanni standing at the top of the stairs, sandwiched between Daryll and Gerry. All three of them raised their eyes in surprise when I saw me. "So when's the next party?" I asked and we all broke into laughter.