What a Night

Unlocking my door, I stumbled into my apartment. It had been a long night of partying and sex... both of which I do exceedingly well. Without turning on the light I made my way towards the bathroom, stripping as I did. 

As I showered I ran through the day's events in my mind. Work had been a hassle as usual, dealing with hysterical clients who's PCs have either crashed, been infected with viruses, software and hardware problems as well as many other complaints. After work, the gang called up mentioning a party on the Santa Monica Strip and, me being me, told them I'd meet them there. The party itself was the typical meat market. Dancing, drinking and checking out of the fresh buns that came in. One particular fellow caught my eye. Standing at maybe 5 ft 10 and clad in leather, he made a striking pose on the dance floor. Add the brown, wavy, shoulder length hair and tight buns, he was just my type. Coming up behind him I caressed his arms, molding myself to his back and began whining and grinding him from behind.

A bit startled he turned his head and looked up at my face. At 6 ft I knew how I looked and was proud of it. Of slim build and short, blond hair I was a good looking man. I wore a close fitting black mesh top, opened to mid chest and even closer black jeans which ended over black boots. With my light brown skin, I knew that black was a flattering colour for me. He faced forward again and relaxed against my body, undulating with the sound of the music and the movement of my body. I felt myself growing hard against his bottom and he in turn increased his pressure.

"Back room" I whispered in his ear.

At his nod we left the dance floor and I lead him towards the 'dungeon', so called due to the room's flourescent lighting, stone decor and decorative chains attached to walls. We entered to the sounds of moaning, grunting and hard slaps of flesh smacking flesh. Finding a corner I shoved him against the wall, pushing down his pants at the same time. I have always had a thing for leather, so I took a brief second to appreciate the feel of it before dropping it to the floor. He dropped to his knees and opened my pants. He moaned as he took the head of my cock into his mouth, swirling the tip with his tongue before sucking the whole thing down. Hissing, I grabbed the back of his head to hold him steady as I rocked back and forth in his mouth, the pressure building. With a grunt and no warning I exploded into his mouth, forcing him to swallow my cum, still jerking into his face. He muttered a cry of protest by had no choice but to swallow it all or choke. He got up and strated pulling up his pants...

"We're not done yet" I said, and turned him around. Once bent over, I grabbed his hips and shoved myself into his asshole. His brief gasp of pain did not phase me. Instead I plunged harder, pounding myself into him ignoring the whimpering. I leaned over him, and grabbed hold of his erection. His dick pulsed leading to believe that these cries of protest were nothing but illusions. As I fucked his ass, my hand pumped his cock, sure swift movements.

When I knew he was close I stopped completely, holding still in his ass, my hand letting go of his cock. His own hips started moving against me, a plea to continue. Instead, holding his hips steady in one hand I used the other and gave him a resounding slap against the right cheek of him bottom. His suprised gasp was heard throughtout room, causing some couples to stop their movements. Some even came closer and, at my faint nod, began touching him...his arms, chest and back. One adventurous man looked at me and grinned. Knowing what he wanted I eased back, pulling on my lovers hips to come back with me. Looking at me in confusion he didn't notice the other man position himself in front of him. I bent his body lower so that when he turned back his head it was positioned in front of the man's throbbing cock. At his recoil, I slapped him again, harder than before and shoved him forward. My lover's face hit straight into man's crotch and, grabbing him, forced it into his mouth. At his struggle, the man in front grabbed his hands and held them behind him, angled up and just short of causing alot of pain. 

Holding my lover's hips I began to move again, a slow pounding. The motion caused my lover to move forward, effectively giving the man in front a blow job. Another man positioned himself underneath my lover and took his dick into his mouth, sucking and deep throating before washing his balls with his tongue and going back to sucking. I sped up the tempo, shoving my hips faster. My lover's ass muscles clenched, gribbing my throbbing dick with such tenacity that I was sure I would have broken off if it gripped me tighter. I heard the thundering of blood in my ears, the tightening of my balls. Sensing my approaching orgasm I rammed his ass harder and faster until, jerking and spasming I came, my cum spurting into his ass.

Catching my breath I looked up and saw the man grabbing my lover's head, shoving his dick in and out of his mouth until he too, eyes squeezed shut and mouth open, came into his mouth. At that same time, my lover sprayed his cum into the mouth of the other man.

Laughter and applause broke out throughout the room...

"Bravo", "nice proformance", "yeah".... echoed.

Looking down, my lover was just coming out of his daze, the sex fog clearing up. I expected to hear the protests of " what the fuck?" with the 3 man action on him, but all he said was

"WOW"

With a grin I helped him up and clapped a hand to his back.

"Welcome to the 'dungeon'" 

Dressed, we headed back out into the club's main area and I saluted him goodbye.

Exiting the shower I realised by memories had turned me on, my dick standing stiff and ready. Grinnning I decided to leave it alone. Cumming twice was good, no need to cheapen it with a hand job for a third.

Sliding between the sheets, I wondered what delights tomorrow will bring.