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Ass Party

by EugeneTB


I looked in the mirror as I got ready for the party. Three months without any more than frustrated hand relief. This could not go on. I was getting desperate.

So when the invite to the party came I thought, big opportunity not to be wasted. I dressed with care, as provocative as I could without risking arrest for indecent exposure, short black top, thong, some outrageous fishnet shorts, thigh boots and long leather coat to cover it all.

The party was at a brownstone down town. Music thumped out, the air was thick, and the whole place was crowded. Mostly couples, I noted with more than a feeling of disappointment. I grabbed a beer and stood against a wall.

There were three black guys standing together and it wasn’t long before they started eyeing me up. I smiled back and continued drinking. They came across and started chatting, what was my name, who did I know and stuff. Then one asked what was under my coat so I unbuttoned it suggestively and gave them a sneak flash. Eyes widened and lips were licked.

“Hey I need to pee” I said, “You know where the bathroom is”. One said “upstairs” and started towards the door. I followed. They motioned me upstairs to a toilet on the landing, following me as I climbed the stairs. I turned towards them at the door “oh can one of you hold my coat for me”, slipping it off and handing it over. They looked slightly puzzled.

I left the door open and pulled down my shorts and thong, squatting like a woman. I pushed my cock through my thighs and peed. They were staring by now and the tell tale bulges were showing. I made sure that they got a good view of my ass when I got up.

On the landing they moved towards another flight of stairs and I walked past other party guests and up them, sticking my ass out slightly. They pushed me into a bedroom. Hands grabbed at my shorts and thong exposing my ass. They bent me over, fingering my hole and pulling my cheeks apart like I was a piece of meat.

Then they threw me on the bed, pulling off shorts and thong and leaving my legs in the air. Two of them grabbed a leg each while the third pulled his member out of his pants, cracked on a condom and doused it with lube.

I squirmed as he pushed in. His cock was stiff, lifting me with each stroke. Soon my own bucking began and my panting started to match with his. “You like it bitch?” he said, “Oh yeah!”

He ploughed on, his body stiffening as he reached his orgasm. He pulled out and took one of my legs, allowing his buddy to get ready for action. I felt a draft from the window up my anus, and quivered in anticipation of the next phase.

This one was ready and the fucking motion began almost as soon as he had passed my ring. He was humping and heaving like it was Christmas and I was moaning, sweat running over me. Then he too was finished.

The last one fiddled in his pockets, shit, no condom. “Don’t come in me”, I pleaded but he wasn’t stopping. My anus had tightened with fear and he pushed at me roughly. “You come on bitch, I ain’t waiting”. One of them slapped me hard and they pulled my legs further apart. The pain brought tears to my ears. He fucked roughly, flicking my cock and asking what that little clitty was!

Waves of sensation started to make me buck and pant. This bitch was loving it. My cock was erect, pressing into him as I arched up. Then I exploded, come splashing him. He smiled and pulled out, holding his tool over my stomach. A supple wrist action began as I lay back, my anus puckering still. Then suddenly he started to shoot. His hot come burned as it splashed over me, covering my nipples, everywhere. My hand jerked to my chest, rubbing it in, rubbing my come and his together.

They had gone but I still lay there. I fingered my anus thinking about the cocks that had been there so recently. Eventually I had to sit up, wipe myself down and get dressed. Some party!

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11 Gay Erotic Stories from EugeneTB

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