John woke up, actually he got up out of bed because he had been awake since 6:00AM. He was too excited to sleep. He was not only going back to see Tim for another round of hot man to man sex, but Tim had invited him to spend the whole night.

As he came down the stairs, he could hear his mother in the kitchen and smell breakfast cooking. Smelled like sausages; pork sausages, not like the meat sausage he was going to get porked with tonight! His mother gave him a kiss on the cheek as she sat a plate of morning treats before him; scrambled eggs, toast, sausage, and even home fires. Across the table, his father hid behind his morning paper. His father and him had barely spoken to each other since John turned 18 last week, and became a free adult.

After finishing his breakfast, John told his mother he wouldn't be home tonight as a couple of the guys at work where having a late party so he would crash over there. She worried about him drinking at parties like that she said. He told her not to worry, he didn't think there would be any drinking. In his mind, he said to himself, "Oh yeah, there will be drinking. I plan on drinking a gallon of cum right from the fleshy spigot." She told him to be good, and call if he needed anything. His father just read the paper.

John had to get some work done on his car that would occupy him most of the day. But it was hard to work in his friend's garage. Everytime he bent over the fender to tighten a bolt he felt like dropping his pants and yelling "Come and get it!" He could swear at least one of the mechanics on duty was checking him out. However, he needed to save all of his energy for tonight with Tim. However, he did make a mental note to check this hunk out more closely next time.

It was 4:00PM by the time he got back from the garage. Just enough time to get a shower before heading over to Tim's. As he soaped up his young body, he couldn't resist adding a few extra strokes to his dick. It was at full attention, ready to fire. Luckily, his father must have flushed the john in the downstairs bathroom as a cold spray of water quickly cooled his desire. Better to save it he thought.

Last week, he had gotten sucked off for the first time, gotten his ass fucked royally, and had a dick in his mouth for the first time. Yet, he had not sucked it off to completion, had not yet swallowed a load. he had kissed Tim after getting a blow job, and knew he would like the taste. Tonight, everything goes Tim thought as he scrubbed the ring of his ass. Luckily, his parents had left to dine out while he was in the shower, so he had the privacy to clean himself out good inside and out like Tim had taught him. He wanted to hit Tim's door ready and raring to go.

On the way to Tim's, John passed the adult bookstore he had first met Tim at. A brief thought of stopping in and checking the booths was quickly pushed aside by the thoughts of what waited him at Tim's house. As John turned onto Tim's street, he surprised to see cars parked on both sides. However, Tim's driveway was clear, so he pulled in. He noticed several cars parked in the next door neighbor's drive, and figured there must be a party going on over there.

He walked up to Tim's door, and rang the doorbell. As Tim opened the door, John's heart, and his dick, fell. The party was here. There were numerous people milling around, men and women. Tim must have forgot about their date.

Tim grabbed his arm and drew him into the living room. He clicked the side of the glass he was holding for attention, and announced "Everybody, I want you all to meet tonight's guest of honor, John." Everybody raised their glass to John and chorused "Hello!" Tim continued, "Time for introductions. Everybody in the receiving line." All the guests formed a line of about twenty people. Tim lead John over to the first person in line, and introduced him as "John, this is Bob Fenderson, my next door neighbor." John instinctively stuck his hand out for a handshake in proper fashion. Bob did not return the arm extension but stood there staring at John. Finally, Tim nugged John and whispered "Reach in his pants and shake his dick." John glanced down to notice Bob's fly was clearly open. He stuck his hand in the opening and drew Bob's dick out to give it a firm shake. It was a medium dick, maybe 5 1/2" long, but uncut. John stood there shaking the strange cock until finally Tim again whispered "We have other guests to meet." John dropped the dick and moved to the next person who Tim introduced and John reached in and hauled out another cock. This one was about 6" long, but thick around with a clean cut and shaved pubes from the feel of it.

Gradually, John continued down the line greeting each guest. Then he came to the first of the women that were in the line. He hesitated. Tim nugged him to get on with it. John reached under her skirt, and was shocked to find a 6" dick. This was no woman, it was a guy. He had heard about this type of person, but never met one, or least never knew if he had met one. Tim whispered, "It is customary to kiss a lady's hand in polite introduction." John leaned down and kissed the he/she dick in his hand. The smell of it and the feel on his lips was enough to propel John to open his mouth and swallow the cock. There was an audible giggle through the line. Tim leaned over and whispered "A kiss is proper, frenching on the greeting line is so gauche." John straightened up and used his sleeve to wipe some slobber off his chin. His new "female" friend said "We'll have to continue that conversation later. I just love the way things roll off your tongue." John blushed and continued down the line. It turned out all three of the "women" in line were packing dicks. John chuckled, "Another lesson learned."

When he reached the last person in line, everybody just melted away into small groups again. Tim asked John is he was hungry. John leered at him, and said "You don't know how hungry I am." Tim laughed and advised him that all things have a proper time and place. But for now, he steered John over to the buffet table loaded with goodies. John protested he wasn't aware of this being a dinner party, and would have gladly brought something to help. Tim assured him that as the guest of honor, his attendance was the only gift necessary. Tim offered him a glass of bubbly, but John reminded him that since he was still under 21, it wasn't legal. Tim laughed "This is non-alcoholic champagne. We don't want to dull our senses for tonight's festivities."

Tim left John on his own while he attended to other host matters. John wandered around making polite conversation. When he walked from the living room into the dining room, he received a shock. There was already two couples in the room. One guy was on his knees sucking a big dick in gusto. On the other side of the room was another guy bent over the table getting his ass plowed by another guy who looked remarkable simular to his partner.

Tim slide up to John's elbow and said "Leave to Bob and the twins over there to be the first to get the party rolling." John turned to him and said "I don't understand." Tim advised that no one man can teach a young man like him everything it takes to enjoy sex. Tim mocked "You know they say it takes a village to raise a child. Well, my child, welcome to the village."

John took Tim in his arms and kissed him. Tim responded and soon they were engaged in a serious tongue battle. John loved the feel of Tim's hands running up and down his shirted back. Soon, John was aware there was another set of hands running across his body. Someone was behind him, wedging him between them and Tim. John felt hands unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it down his arms. Now shirtless, the phantom behind him pressed naked flesh against his back. Tim withdrew a step and completely disrobed. He unfastened John's pants and let them fall around his ankles. The guy behind John was kissing and sucking on the back of John's neck and his earlobes. However, everytime John turned to met his lips, he pulled to the other side. John resigned himself to the elusive nature of his phantom lover. Tim pulled John close to him. His erection poking into the crease between John's legs. Again Tim stepped away and pulled John's underwear down and helped him step out of the encumbering clothing at his ankles. Tim returned to nestling his cock between John's legs. John could feel the phantom lover behind him tracing wet kisses down his spine until he reached Tim's protruding cock. The phantom started teasing the bulbous head. Of course, this also lead him to tease John's ass cheeks.

John was beginning to breath heavily from the combination action. When Tim crouched down in front of him to take his dick in his mouth, John felt the guy in back pull his cheeks apart and spiral his tongue in for the pink rosebud. John didn't know whether to shove his dick forward into Tim's mouth or arch his ass outward for the searching tongue. All he knew was this was heaven. He took a moment to glance around the room. Several others had joined in to the orgy, and were in various positions of homo copulation. He saw several positions he never imagined, and wanted to try. He was fascinated to see one of the he/shes spread out on the dining table. She was sucking one guy standing off to the side of the table while another guy had pulled her ass to the end of the table and lifted her legs to fuck her. John could see her cock bouncing back and forth as the guy rammed his cock into her ass. Her tits, and she had great tits, also shook with each thrust when her oral partner was not grabbing one or the other. John knew he had to take a turn on that body before the night was over.

His attention was brought back to his own little group when Tim plopped his mouth off of John's dick and stood upright. He grabbed John's head and gently pushed it to indicate that John should blow him. However, when John bent his knees to crouch, the guy behind him pulled him back up by his hips and pushed forward on his shoulders to bend him over. John felt in a very uncomfortable position bent over to suck Tim while keeping his ass in the air. His phantom lover moved a chair over so John could steady himself in this position. Again, John could not get a look at him as Tim held his face pressed up against his crotch. As John engulfed Tim's dick, the phantom at his ass returned to oral worship of his pink ring. In this position, he could spread John's cheeks effortlessly and spear his tongue into the puckered opening. He sucked, and licked, and speared it repeatedly to get it to blossom.

As the ass master straightened up, John felt a finger smearing lube on his hole and gently pushing inside. Soon, John felt the head of a dick pushing into his pucker. There was a slight pang as the head popped in, but nothing like last week's pain. John had been "exercising" his ass with a dildo, so he could better enjoy the sensations. As the ass master's dick reached beyond the lubed area of his ass tube, it began to rub against the sensitive skin. The friction was sweet. However, it was quickly at the bottom. Pressed as far into the young man's ass as it could go, the invading dick rested to allow any discomfort to vanish. A long pull back was like a march up John's ass with the inner tube gripping the retreating cock in protest of its departure. The cock paused when the head reached the tight ring, and reversed course to advance upon the once virgin territory again. Each trip out and back in came quicker and with more force.

John was so enthralled by the fucking feeling in his ass, he neglected his duties on Tim's cock in his mouth. A small slap on the noggin returned Jon to his full senses. He resumed his work on Tim's dick. He tightened his lips as he advanced downward on the pole until it struck the back of his mouth. Before his gag reflex kicked in, he pulled back with his tongue rubbing along the vein on the underside of the cock. When just the head remained in his mouth, he swirled his tongue around it and tickled the piss slit with the tip of his tongue. He matched his journey up and down the shaft in tune with the piston ramming his ass. He savored the taste of the skin and the feel of it against his tongue. There was the smooth silkness of the head, and the rough vein throbbing shaft contrasting with it. He was rewarded with a generous amount of drooling pre-cum. He greedily swallowed it all, increasing his thirst for the rush of the milky, sweet mother lode. Tim began to thrust forward in passion in anticipation of feeding his nectar down this slurping slut's throat. John was aware of the swelling of Tim's cock as it paused in a forward push. The first jet of cum hit the back of his throat and was swallowed. The second was deposited on his tongue to savor the flavor, salty and sweet. This quickly joined its brother wad on the way to John's stomach. The third shot was much weaker, and John had a chance to swish it around in his mouth. He marveled at the texture of the cum before it also slid down his throat. Tim's cock shrunk and fell from his mouth.

Now that Tim was done, John could concentrate on the feelings coming from his ass. His phantom lover was at peak speed now. Each slam nearly propelled John across the chair and onto the floor. By pushing back, John could keep his balance and force the dick even further up his ass. The cock swelled, and spit its load into John. He could feel it burning into his bowels. It suddenly dawned on John that his phantom lover had not been wearing a condom. John was visibly upset as he turned to face the next door neighbor Bob. "Whoa, boy" Bob said "Don't get your dander up. We are a small select group. We all get tested regularly, and keep within our own group. I thought Tim had explained all the ground rules to you." John calmed down, but still was uncertain about what had happened. Bob offered "If you don't want bareback, you're suppose to wear one of the red fanny packs with condoms in them. Suck it up and take it like a man." Bob turned and walked away.

John's attention returned to the party going on around him. He noticed the he/she had finished with her two companions, and had an open hole available. John walked over to her as she sat up on the table. She wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him forward for a kiss. John returned both her embrace and her kiss. As their lips separated, John looked down at her tits. She smiled and pushed his head down to her breasts. "Suck them" she commanded. John plopped one nipple in his mouth and licked it while drawing in the mound with his suction. She moaned, and whispered "I like it when a man pays attention to them. I'm more than just a pretty ass." John switched to the other side, and was rewarded with a squeal of delight. As he continued to work on the budding nipples, he reached down and started to stroke her dick. More purring filled his ear. She wrapped her legs around his waist and drew him close. Her tongue drew patterns around, behind and in his ear as his head bent to please her nipples. She finally pushed him away panting "Fuck me. Fuck me now." She laid back on the table and lifted her legs upon to John's shoulders. Her ass opened before him, glistening with the lube from her previous fuck. As he lined his dick up with her hole, she pushed him back. She pulled a condom out of the red fanny pak laying beside her on the table and handed it to him. She said "It's nothing against you, lover. I just want to keep my hole clean as long as possible so I can get fucked all night." John opened the pak and slide the condom down his dick. Realigning his cock with her hole, he pushed. His cock slide all the way in on the first stroke. It went in with such ease that John almost fell forward on top of her. However, once he reached bottom, she clamped her ass muscles tight to hold him in. He tried to pull back and was imprisoned in her grip. She looked up at him, and said "I may be the bitch in this fuck, but I am always in charge." Having said that she relaxed her muscles enough for him to withdraw. His next forward plunge was met with the resistance of her clenched muscles. She laughed, and again relaxed. John marveled at the control of her ass muscles. She pulled him close and glared "Don't be a whimp. Fuck the shit out of me. Ram it." John complied. He gave no further thought to her, she was just a means to jack off. His climax was terrific, and long. He laid atop her in the afterglow of great sex when she pushed him away and yelled "Next. Two holes open, no waiting." As John stumbled away, he saw two more guys hopping onto her.

He had been bareback fucked, swallowed his first load of man juice, fucked a bitchy he/she, and it was only 9:00PM. The night had a lot more lessons, but for now he needed a break. The partial load up his ass was leeking out and running down his leg. He located Tim over by the buffet table stuffing an ear of corn up some old guy's ass. He kissed Tim on the neck and said "Great party." He asked if he could go get a shower. Tim told him there was a locker room style shower room in the basement for parties like this, go help yourself. John kissed him again and headed downstairs. As Tim had said, it was a large open room with multiple shower heads on one side. The thing that made this different was the placement of built in benches along each wall. Several of these were occupied by people either relaxing while watching the action or being the action to watch. He noticed a couple of guys crowded around one guy kneeling on the tile floor. The kneeler's face was upturned as the others rained down a cascade of golden piss upon him. John figured there were a few lessons he could skip. The guy in the circle looked up at the new arrival and beckoned him over. John walked over and held out his dick. As his stream started, he directed it directly at the guy's face. When he was finished, he moved over to the showers.

Now fresh from the shower, John headed back upstairs. The party had returned to the living room. By now, everybody was naked. From the few erections still left standing, John figured everybody was getting fucked out. Tim clapped his hands to draw everybodies attention to the big screen TV. A push of the remote button, and the screen was filled with video of guys having sex. It was incredible. It's one thing to watch a guy with a twelve inch dick fuck some other guy on a regular TV. It's something else to watch it blown up to wall size. That twelve inch dick was colossal. It looked like fucking King Kong was spearing that ass. John found a vacant spot on the couch and settled in to watch the video. Somebody reached over and fondled his dick. As they coaxed an erection out of it, they went down to suck it. John felt a tap on the side of his head, and turned his head. There was a nice erection presented to him by the guy standing behind the couch. John opened his mouth and swallowed it. The guy humped his mouth, squirted a load down John's throat, and moved aside. Another dick bobbed into view to take it's place. John sucked that also. In all, John swallowed four loads before the pressure in his groin reminded him it was time to get his rocks off. He grabbed the head in his lap and shoved it down on his rod. The guy took it all without a single gag. John humped into this sucking mouth until his own load gushed out. The guy in his lap took it all. He pulled off of John's cock, and moved up to kiss John. The guy's tongue prodded John to open his lips for frenching. As he did so, John was surprised by the guy sliding John's own load into his mouth. Their tongues battled back and forth pushing the ball of cum between them. When ever some dribbled out and dripped onto their chest, someone else's tongue was there to clean it off. Finally, the guy put his hand under John's chin to tip it up as a signal to swallow the load. John gulped as his own load slid down his throat to join the various other loads already there. That done, he returned his attention to the screen. The video had ended. Instead, there was a picture of John staring at his own face realizing the entire tongue duel had been plastered across the wall for all to enjoy. There was a heft round of applause so John stood up to take a bow. Seized by the absurdity of the whole night, John grabbed his dick and mockingly bowed it to the four corners of the house.

Tim came over and put his arm around John. "Well," he said "how's your lessons going?" John smiled and answered back "Terrific, but I kind of miss your tender teachings". Tim said "Don't worry. The party gets over at Midnight, and then the rest of the night will be time for private tutoring with just you and me." Tim reached down and pinched John's ass. "In the meanwhile, my young friend, fuck and suck anything that moves. Even if you get drained dry tonight, I think you can recharge before morning. There is nothing I like more than waking up to a long comfortable screw." John replied "Well, if I have to bone up tonight, I will."

As Tim went off to mingle, John's attention was drawn to a familiar figure rapidly fucking another guy over a table. As John's dick rose back to life, he walked over to the ass sticking out. Bob had fucked him, now it was time to make Bob the meat in a fuck sandwich. He pushed Bob forward and shoved his dick in before Bob could recover. Holding tight to the hips, he prevented Bob from wiggling away. He leaned forward and said "Take it like a man, bitch." Yeah, John was going to like this.

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