The night of the party arrived and so did our guests. They were told to take their beverages and jello out to the deck. The backyard and the swimming pool were filling up with naked men. By around 10:00pm there had to be at least thirty men, some I had never seen before, others were good friends or at least I knew who they were from the bar.
I got the attention of all our guests and told them the purpose of the jello was for a fight and to pick partners for the evening. If you and another guy got tagged by the same colour you were automatically paired. Multiple tagging would put you into a group. I asked that everyone keep all jello outside of the house which meant all play would be on the deck or on the grass.
With that the men slowly came forward and got handfuls of jello. As they walked away from the deck, I could see some men walking closer to others. Once everyone seemed to be in position and Charlie and I each had our weaponry, the battle began. Surprisingly, it lasted for over half an hour. It did not take long for some of the guys to figure out that if you kept your hand closed and just flicked your wrist, the jello still came out but not all of it so you’d keep some ready for another volley at another man.
The jello was soon everywhere in the yard, splattered against the fence, the house, the side of the pool and in the grass. The jello made the grass slippery under our bare feet and those that slid often ended up on their ass in the grass. The guests were laughing and really enjoying the playful and sometimes completely random way in which groupings were created.
Charlie and I deliberately tagged each other but then were also tagged by three other guys; Thomas (you met him the first two chapters) and Bert and Steven. Bert was a tall, lanky redhead with a long fat circumcised dick. Steven was a tanned blond with a nice sized uncut dick that was standing a proud eight inches, at least.
Thomas is a good bottom boy at most of our parties and he almost immediately got on his knees to clean the jello from all of our bodies. He approached Charlie first and lapped all he could from Charlie’s groin then turned him around to get any that was on, or in Charlie’s ass. As Thomas licked between Charlie’s ass cheeks, Charlie reached back and forced Thomas’s face deep between them. When Charlie let Thomas go, Bert and Steven moved to either side of Charlie and swung their dicks at Thomas’s face. Thomas was soon eating the slippery dessert from the crotches of the two men in front of him. He licked all the jello from each of the crotches then began to suck first on Bert’s fat rod then shifted over to Steven’s longer, slimmer pole. As Thomas bottomed out on each shaft, the owner gripped him by the back of the head and ground his crotch firmly into Thomas’ face.
From past experience, I knew how much getting face fucked turned Thomas on. As his throat was getting abused, his own dick began to leak strings of clear sap. I got onto my stomach and moved in front of Thomas’ cock and lapped at his sweet nectar then sucked in the head of his steely rod. I wrapped my hands around Thomas’ thighs and pulled myself closer in order to continue to slide my mouth along his shaft. Soon I had him deep in my throat and was working my muscles around the fat head of his prick.
I felt Charlie push my legs further apart then begin to lick around my waist and down the length of my crack. He bit at the insides of my crack knowing that it would get me even hotter. Soon he was pulling my cheeks apart and attacking my hole with not only his tongue but also his lips and teeth. He lifted me up onto my knees and I felt him spit on my hole then force a couple fat fingers inside me. He shoved his fingers in and out of me several times before adding a third finger. By shoving his fingers into me he was forcing me to slide my mouth along Thomas’ fat seven inches. Thomas was beginning to buck his hips in an effort to keep me from releasing his shaft. I could feel his drool landing on my neck and back so I knew he was still sucking on the men above me.
I felt Charlie grip my hips in his powerful hands and his knees pushed my legs even further apart. He pointed his fat cock head at my hole and pushed forward slowly. From the workout he had already given my hole with his fingers, I was more than ready to be fucked. There was almost no resistance to his invasion. My hole fairly sucked Charlie into me. While he went slowly, my anal muscles pulled him as deep as possible. When he was fully inside me, I flexed my ass hole around his shaft then I felt Charlie flex his shaft and rub it against my prostate before beginning to slide back out slightly.
When Charlie was at a point he was happy with, he reversed course and slammed his dick into me with all his might. This began a hard fast rhythm of fucking my hole. I knew that, regardless of the pace, Charlie could last a good long time so I settled in for the ride. Charlie had other ideas though. After maintaining his hard pounding for about ten minutes, he abruptly pulled himself from my hole. I could feel the cool summer night time breezes on my gaping hole which gave me goose bumps all over my naked flesh.
Charlie moved around behind Thomas. Placing his hand between Thomas’ shoulders, Charlie pushed him forward, raising Thomas’ hips to expose his furry hole. Charlie again spit into his palm and rubbed the gob on his fat cock then shoved it into Thomas, hard. He then began to pound at Thomas just as hard and fast as he had just done to me. Thomas was in the midst of sucking on Steven’s shaft when Charlie started to fuck him. Getting serviced at his hole meant that Thomas would not have interest in more than one cock at his face. Bert soon realized this and he moved down to play with my ass instead.
Bert slid his fingers into my hole and realized how loose Charlie had made me. He wasted almost no time in getting in position behind me and slid his thick meat into me. I took it all in one easy push and quickly, Bert was balls deep inside my guts.
As a top, Bert was one of the best I had encountered. When he started to fuck, he didn’t just go in and out. He twisted his hips and as his dick slid in and out it also slapped from side to side. On each stroke there seemed to be a different sensation. As he prodded my prostate it seemed like he was coming at it from different directions. Fairly soon, I could feel that familiar feeling as my nuts began to tighten.
Bert seemed to notice that I was getting close so he withdrew his cock, flipped me onto my back and pulled my knees up to my chest. Placing my feet on his chest he slid his cock back into me restarted his pounding at my hole. I noticed that Steven was no longer above me getting sucked by Thomas. He had moved behind Charlie and was fucking him at the same pace as Charlie had been fucking Thomas. Thomas bent forward to give Charlie better access and also to swallow my cock. Charlie’s and Steven’s battering made Thomas take my cock to the hilt almost immediately. His throat muscles rubbed my cock head so perfectly that I was quickly back at that point of shooting my load.
I grabbed Thomas by the back of his head and shoved my dick as far down his throat as I could go and held him there as the first volleys of cum shot out. I could feel his muscles swallowing my load as Thomas fought to pull back. After a few shots, I loosened my grip and he slid further back to get the next blasts squarely on his tongue.
As I came, my asshole gripped at Bert’s fat cock squeezing it tight. The sudden grip pulled him deep inside me and made his orgasm inevitable. He began a series of fast short jabs into me and I knew he was about to cum. Suddenly, his cock pulsed deep inside me and he spewed warm dick cream into my guts. His erratic jabs at my prostate made my now freed dick twitch and forced more cum to seep from my dick onto my stomach.
Thomas had crawled forward above me and was now straddling my chest while deep kissing Bert. Above my face was Thomas’ ass still being slammed by Charlie, who was still being fucked by Steven. This sight kept my dick hard as a rock. As someone reached down and began to stroke my wet dick, I saw Thomas push back against Charlie then felt a blast of warm cum splash onto my chest and stomach. Thomas was shooting one of his legendary loads.
He had barely handled his cock at all during our play and here he was sending volley after volley of hot cum over my torso and up onto Bert’s stomach as well. Thomas came in buckets. It seemed as though he would not, could not, stop shooting. His orgasm though was the stimulus needed to bring Charlie to the edge who in turn brought about Steven’s orgasm. I watched Charlie begin to jerk erratically inside Thomas’ tight little ass in a way that I knew meant he was cumming hard.
Charlie stayed inside Thomas until every last drop of cum had been deposited. Steven had pulled out of Charlie though and was rapidly fisting his rod while shooting his own massive wad up Charlie’s back. As his orgasm subsided, Steven bent forward and began to lap up his cum. When he had a good amount on his tongue, he pulled Charlie’s face around and they shared the juices in a deep kiss.
Thomas and Bert bent over me and lapped at my hard cock covered in a mixture of mine and Thomas’ cum. They swapped mouthing my shaft until I could stand it no longer and shot a second load into Bert’s mouth while Thomas continued to clean my chest. My second load, while not as copious as the first was far more intense. I bucked my hips up into Bert’s face as I shot deep into his gullet. He finally pushed my hips back onto the grass beneath me and pulled back until just the head of my cock was in his mouth. There he held me and sucked the last of my load out of my dick. Finally, when I could no longer stand his ministrations, I had to force him off my dick.
All of us were sweaty and panting for breath as we began to pull ourselves together and try to stand. As I looked around the yard, I noticed that several couples and groups were in the midst of finishing up their respective play. Charlie and I lead our group over to the pool and we all climbed in to cool down and to clean ourselves up. Slowly the other guests came over and joined us in the pool.
Some raucous splashing happened as well as some friendly cock play between different individuals. And it became apparent that the party was far from over. I climbed out of the pool and went inside the house to grab some towels. When I came back outside Charlie, Bert and Steven were sitting on the deck. Thomas was squirming his ass around in Charlie’s lap. Charlie looked up at me past Thomas and said “I think I’ll have to drain and clean the pool tomorrow.”
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