Scott's house of fun Part 4

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

They place was packed out, and could hardly hear myself over the music. Danny went to the bar to get our drinks and I found us a table. We were just chatting for a while, me drinking far too much all at once. A guy came up to me and asked me to dance. I looked at Danny and Martin who nooded and smiled. I thought 'why the hell not' and stood up. He introduced himself as Alan, and led me to the dacefloor. He was good looking and from the looks of his crotch, he had something to be proud of. He immediately grabbed my waist and pulled me close. I was a little suprised, but flattered. His hands moved to my ass and gave it a squeeze, so I did the same to him. His ass felt firm and muscly. He grinded his crotch into mine to the music, and leaned in to kiss me. What a great kisser he was, his tongue found mine and I was getting really into it. In fact, I started to get hard, but I also felt that he was, so I grinded myself closer to him and smiled.

"I see you liked that as much as I did" I whispered in his ear.

He replied by kissing me more. We moved to the music, and I was actually enjoying myself for the first time in ages. 
The next thing, I felt another pair of hands around my waist. They rubbed up and down my back and a set of lips pressed against my neck. I shivvered. I pulled away from Alan and looked around to see who it was. It was a handsome black guy

"Jake this is Larry, he's a mate of mine. I hope you don't mind if he joins us." 

"Err no suppose not" I replied, then smiled at Larry, who grinned back. He was massive, and whether I liked it or not, I wasn't gonna mess with him. I actually enjoyed it. I hadn't felt that wanted in ages. I turned around to face Larry, kissing him while Alan rubbed my ass and my back. I became hard as rock and need some relief soon. 

I felt someone tap on my shoulder, so I looked over to see Danny and Martin danicng. We smiled at each other and carried on with what we were doing until Martin pulled me away slightly.

"Hey, why did you do that. I was having fun"
"Because I want to tell you something"
"I hope it's important" I replied, feeling a little pissed off. My cock deflated.
"I think you have another admirer. There's a guy sat at the bar and he's been staring at you since we came in"
I smiled. "Well, I am popular tonight aren't I?" I laughed back.

I looked at the bar, but couldn't see anyone in particular as it was so busy. I didn't know who he was talking about. I shrugged at Martin.

"He's over there, at the end of the bar, sat on his own. He's wearing a blue shirt and black pants. He's a looker Jake. You could be in there if you take a chance. Here, get us all a drink and take a look. Tell me what you think when you get back."

I was interested. who wouldn't be? 
I smiled back at him and gave him a thankyou kiss. He went back to Danny, who had started dancing with Alan and Larry.

I pushed my way to the front of the bar and looked over to my right, searching for this mystery man. There was someone there, but it was still difficult to see him from the crowd. I moved myself nearer, and from the corner of my eye I saw him. He looked nice fronm the back. If he''d just turn around to face me, I could get a better look at him.

He did. It was Sam.

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I couldn't believe it. Of all the people that could spoil my night, it was him. What the fuck was he doing there. Had he come to check on me? How would he know I was here? Fucking cheek.
I wasn't going over to talk to him. I turned away, pretending I didn't care if he was there, but I did. I could feel my heart breaking in 2 yet again. I didn't want to show him that though. I ordered the drinks and went back to find Martin and Danny. The look on my face, must have shown that something wasn't right.

"Ok lets sit down and you can tell us what happened" Danny said.
"Tell you what?"
"The reason why you look like you've seena ghost"
"I think I just have"

They looked confused, so I explained.

"That guy over at the bar, the one that you said has been staring at me. It's Sam"
"Oh" Danny replied. 
"Yeah..so now my whole fuckin night has been ruined. Why does he have to do this? I want to go home"
"No Jake. You aint leaving here because of him. Come on, let's dance. Show him that him being here doesn't bother you." Danny told me.
"But it does. Look at me Danny, I'm a nervous fuckin wreck"

They looked at each other and sighed.

"My God Jake, you seriously need a man soon. I can't believe he is having this affect on you" Danny said.
"Yeah I know. If you don't get some action tonight, we're gonna take you home and fuck that tight little ass of yours instead." Martin suggested.
"Ok. I agree to that. Shit, I'm getting hard thinking about it now. It will be fucking tight as well. It must have been about 3 months now eh Jake?"

I nodded, a little embarrassed. Actually it was 3 months and 2 weeks. But who's counting?

"Well, come on. I'm taking you home now buddy" Danny replied laughing. He stood up ready to go.

I laughed with him.

"See, it can't be all that bad if you're laughing. Come on, lets dance. We'll show him a thing or two." Martin told me.


I stood up and walked over to the dancefloor. I had their hands all over me, rubbing my ass, crotch and body. I danced between them both, as they sandwiched me. It felt great to be like this, to know that I have freinds who loved me. I know they would always be there for me. I kissed Martin, then Danny moved in his place. I got aroused again, and Martin winked at me when he noticed. I blushed. He'd never got me like that before.

Martin whispered something to Danny and they smiled back at me. I wondered what they were planning.
Danny grabbed my arm and led me to the toilets. I pulled away, but he wasn't letting me go.

"Jake, come on let me help you. You need this and Martin agrees with me."
"No. It doesn't feel right. I can't do this with you Danny. Please trust me on this. As much as I would love your cock up my ass right now, and as much as I need it, and as good as it would feel, I can't do it with you, you're my friend."
"But Jake, nothing would change between us. It would only be this once. Just to give you relief. But, if you're sure"
"I'm positive. But thanks for the offer. I appreciate you trying though."
"Ok, but if you change your mind, let me know."
I smiled and hugged him. "I won't"

We walked back to Martin who had sat back down. He looked at us with a funny look in his eyes.

"Jesus Danny, that was quick. He must have been either very tight or you fucked him 'till his brains popped." Martin said.
"Sorry Martin, but you won't get a fuck out of him tonight. He wouldn't let me. " Danny said laughing.
"Jake...what are we gonna do with you?" Martin asked.

I laughed and turned my ass to him, wiggling it near his face. "Well, not fuck this that's for sure" I said.

He slapped my ass hard and I yelped.

"Cheeky bastard" I told him
"You asked for it"

I blew them both a kiss, then went to the dancefloor. I joined Alan and Larry, who were still dancing. They smiled and let me jump in between them again. I grinded myself against them, letting their hands wander all over me, grope me. I enjoyed myself again, and started to forget all about Sam.
Larry was stood infront of me. His hand rubbed my crotch, and started unzipping my fly. He put his hand inside and found my cock and balls. he fondled them until I became hard. When he stroked me inside my pants, I moaned out loud.
Behind me, Alan had his hands up my shirt, tiwisting my nipples and running his hands up and down my chest and sides.

I was so fuckin hot and didn't want it to stop. I was even getting a few admiring looks from guys, who were staring. I was really hard now, and felt myself getting wet. I could have shot right there if they hadn't stopped.

Alan's hands left me, and Lenny's hand pulled out from my pants, buttoning me back up. What was going on?
I turned around to see Sam stood infront of me. He'd pushed both Alan and Larry out of the way. He looked annoyed and his face was bright red.

"What do you want?" I asked him
"You know you look like a total slut here dancing like that with these guys. How could you let them touch you like that. Have you no shame?"
"Whatever, what the fuck do you care. Jealous are you?"
"Of course I care Jake. I don't want them touching you."
"Bollocks Sam, it's got nothing to do with you who I dance with and who I let touch me. You didn't seem to bother about me 2 weeks ago when you were having your little orgy. I don't want or need you anymore. I couldn't give a shit about you Sam. You hurt me, and now I'm over you so just leave me alone."
"No, I came here hoping to see you, and I've been here all night watching you, and I'm not leaving until we talk."

We had gathered a croud now. Danny and Martin came over. I could tell they were ready for an argument just as much as me.

"About what. What do you want to talk to me about?"
"The reason why you turned up on my doorstep 2 weeks ago, and I also wanted to talk about us. I miss you Jake"
"I turned up to see you Sam because I missed you, and because I had some good news that I could see start seeing you again. I hoped that we could celebrate together, but by the looks of things, you were already celerbrating something else, with someone else."

I heard a few 'ooohs' and 'ahhhs' and hisses from the crowd. I carried on.

"You didn't seem to give me a second thought at the time, so why should I give a second thought about you now. You spoke to me like I was a piece of shit Sam, or were you to pissed to remember that?. There is no 'us' Sam. There never really was. I should have guessed that the day you ignored my phone calls, and said you were 'busy'. Busy getting laid no doubt"

I looked at him, waiting for an answer. I turned to leave. I'd had enough, He didn't have the decency to be honest with me. Just then

"Jake, I didn't do anything with anyone. I only want you."
He shouted.

Then he grabbed my arm and swung me around to face him. He kissed me hard on the lips, then more softly. I kissed him back, as much as I didn't want to, I couldn't help myself. Then I remembered why I was mad at him.
I pulled away. He smiled.

"Now tell me you didn't enjoy that"

I sighed, he would never learn.
"Don't flatter yourself Sam. You aint all that. I'm not just some fuck piece you can pick up and throw away when you feel like it"

I didn't wait for an answer. I heard guys clapping behind me, telling me well done. I looked over at Larry and Alan who were smiling and I nodded back at them. Martin and Danny came up to me, forcing me out of the building. I said I was going home, I didn't feel like staying there a minute longer.

Outside, I wanted to cry but I stopped myself. Danny and Martin offered to take me to their house but I said I would be fine on my own. I hailed a taxi, kissed and hugged my friends goodbye and jumped in.

Through the back window I saw Sam stood there watching me leave. He looked hurt and upset, but I didn't stop to think about his feelings. He'd ruined my night and yet again went home alone.


To be continued.....

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