Sean had always had that dream many teens have where they are naked in the middle of the high school football field. The stands are full and they have an embarassing erect penis for all to evaluate.
His morning boners would survive whatever overnight wetdreams he had and his hand would furiously stroke before his mother came into his bedroom to see if he was awake.
The danger of being caught would make his body arch with tightened muscles until the orgasm would splatter the promises of offspring to come all over the sheets and his boyish body.
That was years before he discovered that the danger, embarassment and resulting orgasms were possible to re-create.
"You should come to one of our parties" The George, an older man said. The sex had been nice. The man was attentive and agressive. Sean had long self evaluated himself as submissive and a reluctant but willing exhibitionist.
The camera watched as he had sucked and aimed his butt for the man's insertion. The Internet would watch him. It helped him achieve what he sought.
"You'd be very popular, especially now you're smooth all over" the man smiled. He had enjoyed shaving Sean's pubic hair away, smoothing his taint and removing the few hairs around his butthole.
That wasn't the first time to be shaven for Sean. He liked feeling hands move over his boy body. Even at the age of 20 he looked like a kid and he liked it.
The party was by invitation only. There were several older men and younger guys like Sean. A few others as well. Clothing was optional for the older men and required by anyone under the age of 30.
Sean liked being naked. He was watched, judged, touched, petted, toyed with and more. Other guys naked were varied from tall to short, smooth to hair, 20ish like Sean and others very man looking.
He swam, talked, wandered, sunned, sat on the floor near the legs of older men who he wanted to show his respect if not submissive nature.
Fingers handled his cock be it hard or soft, fumbled his nutsac and disappeared into his butthole.
As the party proceeded into the midnight hours, the doors were closed. Nobody could leave or arrive.
The group gathered in the large living room on chairs and couches surrounding a king size mattress. It was show time.
As more alcohol was consumed the group requested this one or that one to go center stage and show off, masturbate or pose. Some took photos, others videos. The boys knew their images would be on the internet.
Sean was told to take center stage and he stayed there as others were told to join him. His mouth was full of cum as was his butt. His body was encrusted with other boys sperm and often two or three others were targeting him at the same time.
Each show excited him more. His cock dribbled precum, and shot full loads. But he didn't tire. The eyes, cameras and partners kept him going.
Some of his partners he recognized from other parties or occasional private groupings. One or two he recognized from the Community College where he took classes.
And as two more bookended him, his body burned with the need to cum. They were guys he hadn't seen since high school. Marlin Jenkins a jock and Arnie SoBald another student. They jammed into him, switched holes.
But it was their words that excited him as they said they had always wanted to take him out onto the football field and in front of the entire school, fuck him the way they were now. Marlin even said he had wet dreams thinking about it.
The group gasped and applauded as Sean's boyish smooth body erupted again and again. The supply of sperm seemed unending. He couldn't stop it if he wanted to. The muscles contracted and the streams flew everwhere like an out of control garden hose with too much pressure.
The video of his near violent orgasm was seen by thousands. Some commented that it must have been edited.
Sean knew it wasn't. The group at the party knew it wasn't.
Sean's invitations to parties and private encounters increased. He got comments from guys and girls at college. Even strangers would come up to him and tell him they saw the video.
His cock hardened each time. Since he didn't wear underwear under his nylon shorts, the excitement was visable and watching the eyes of whoever had approached him, got him harder.
Sean knelt naked, as he usually did, and gave oral thanks to George, the man who had told him about the party. He had much to be grateful for and wanted the man to know it.
As he leaned backwards to let the man splatter him, Sean smiled. The camera was aimed at him again.