This story was one that came to me one evening when i was using the lab where i live. I hope everyone likes.
Clay's Night Out
Nobody used the Computer lab in the apt complex where Clay lived. That is, no one used it on Thursday nights. At Salisbury University, in Salisbury PA, it was known as Thirsty Thursday's. The nickname started because those over 21 went to bars in town that night of the week, and frat houses had parties for those who were under 21.
Clay wasn't much of a drinker. He preferred to spend Thursday nights chatting on Instant Messenger with Keith, a 30 year old black man he had met at the beginning of his freshman year at the university.
Clay is 5'9" tall, with blond hair, cropped. He has blue eyes that are shiny no matter what type of room he walks into.
Many women on campus wish they could be in his bed, but Clay wasn't a rug muncher. He preferred dick.
Anyone who knew the eighteen year old knew he was gay and preferred real men compared to the boys who went to the university. In his fantasy's he was dating his friend Keith, who was black and thirty.
Keith had been his friend since the first time they met on instant messenger. It was the first week in college when Clay logged onto his messenger and did a search for gay men in his town. He came up with one person who had IM, and it turned out to be Keith.
The older guy did not say no to being friends with Clay, and he was up front and honest about his age and that he was black. Clay didn't confide in him till a month went by that he found him attractive as a person, even though they had never exchanged photographs.
Tonight Keith had a surprise for him. "I'm going to a party with guys around my age, all black. I can bring you if you'd like."
"I'm white though. Will they have a problem with me?"
"I'm sure you are an adorable guy. As long as your over 18, they are not going to care."
"I'll be 19 next month."
It was now three weeks into January and school had practically just gotten started up again. Clay was ready to get away from the apt complex where he lived, so he jumped at this chance.
At seven Keith arrived to pick him up. Clay wore his best dance outfit, that showed off his smooth chest. The shirt had small holes in it designed to show just enough.
"You probably will want me to store your stuff in the upstairs media room. Most of us that stay overnight crash there."
"I don't have any classes tomorrow, so I can stay as long as you like."
"Would you want to stay the entire weekend? There is always plenty to eat, and even soft drinks for those who are under 21."
"Will there be many my age?"
"No. Perhaps Saturday night, but that is only for the gathering in the hot-tub. 15 of my brother's best friends all gather naked and enjoy themselves."
"At the thought of all those naked men, made Clay feel the familiar stiffening in his pants. He hoped that Keith didn't see it."
Keith looked over and could tell his younger blond friend was getting excited. "Don't be embarrassed man. At this party, it is a hard-on accepted zone. You will see more dicks hard in the air than you probably have ever seen in one place. When the guys there see you I'm sure many of them are going to be walking around with stiff pricks."
"What a nice thing to say man. I never thought anyone would find me cute."
"Are you kidding? Wait and see."
It took an hour to get to the party, because it was over in a town called Clarion. There was a mansion on a piece of land with no neighbors for about five street blocks away. The home was owned by Keith's twin Kevin, who met them at the door.
"Who's the cutie?" Kevin asked when he opened the door.
"My friend Clay."
Kevin was Keith's twin brother, and if they looked exactly the same shirtless, Clay was interested in getting his friend to take his shirt off too.
Kevin reached down and kissed Clay on the cheek. "Come on it."
Keith told Clay to have a look around. "Just tell them you are with me. I'm sure some of them know already."
Clay saw that the room to the left was a dance room, so he walked in.
About a dozen guys in all modes of undress were bumping and grinding to soul music. All of the men were black and all were well built.
Clay could fell he was going to get stiff again.
"Hi everyone, I'm Clay."
He thought they would not accept him, but from the looks on their faces they were happy to see him there.
Clay saw they were all shirtless, and some were just in their jock straps. He quickly took his shirt off and threw it on a chair.
Walking to the middle of the dance floor he didn't realize he would have four guys wanting to dance with him immediately. He danced around in a circle with them, but looked over while he was dancing at a corner of the room.
There were two hot guys, naked. One of the men was giving the other a blow job. The thing that got to Clay was that one was at least 10 inches long and plenty big. It would have strained him not to gag on the man's dick.
His new dancing partners saw that he was getting excited. Even in the blue jeans he was wearing, others could tell.
One of the men walked up to Clay and kissed him on the lips. It was the kind of kiss that completed what the men in the corner got started.
While one of the guys around him kissed his lips, others started working their way down his body. With each movement of the music, the men got lower and lower.
Most guys would have stopped what was going on, but Clay was getting into the heat of the moment. He didn't even mind when his pants had been slipped down, and then his boxers.
The first time one of the men had slipped Clay's dick into his mouth the others in the room could hear his moaning. No one he had ever been with had ever made him feel this way.
After the first man had been going down on his man meat for a minute, he stopped and let the next guy have a chance. While Clay was receiving a better blow job than he had ever had before, he also had men kissing his entire upper body. This was something he could really get into.
After about ten minutes of his dick being swallowed down the mouths of the hungry lustful men, Clay could feel himself about to cum. It was then that Leroy walked over to the group. He was 27, with an 12 inch penis. He had muscles all over his body, and a face that all of men wished they were being kissed by.
Clay only had Leroy on his cock for a second when he came buckets inside of Leroy's mouth. The man sucked greedily and licked around the head of Clay's cock.
"That was amazing man. I never knew a white boy could cum that much." Leroy said when he stood up. He was a foot taller than Clay, but easily reached down and kiss him on the lips.
"I'm Leroy."
Chapter Two:
Clay didn't know what to say for a moment. Here was this hot stud who wanted to hang out with him.
"Is there somewhere we can go sit down?" Clay asked. He pulled up his pants and kissed a few of the remaining men who were now back to dancing.
"We can go sit in the hot tub if you'd like."
"Let's go."
The two of them went down to sub level A of the mansion. There was a room right off of the steps where "clothes" was put up on the front door.
"We can put our clothes in there." Leroy told him.
"You mean the men on this level are naked?"
"Both sub levels of the mansion have clothing optional rooms. You could be naked all over the house if you wanted."
Clay was given a hug by Leroy and told to relax. It was warm downstairs, so Clay didn't think his balls would shrivel up if he was naked. Both men took off their clothes and walked arm and arm to the hot tub room.
Inside the room there was a tub built for 15 to 20 men. It was heated and the lighting was down to a level where you wouldn't know everything that was going on in the tub.
Only two guys were in the hot tub at the moment, and both said hello when they saw Leroy and Clay. "The waters fine." They told them.
The steps that led up to the top of the hot tub had towels on a rack beside it. Clay knew he would need one by the time he finished in the water.
Splashing down in the water he swam to the other end. The two men who had been in the water looked at his penis that swung in the air when he was walking into the water.
If they didn't mind him enjoying what they looked like, Clay figured he shouldn't mind them looking him over.
When he came back down to the other end he swam into Leroy's arms. "Sorry to run into you."
"I didn't mind it at all."
Clay kissed his new friend on the lips, and found Leroy was an expert at kissing. After about ten to twenty seconds of making out, Clay felt not only his own prick getting hard, but Leroy's.
"You have the most amazing cock." He told him.
"It is just a cock. I think yours is beautiful."
"But it is only 6.5 inches."
"You shouldn't care if it isn't as big as the rest of the guys here. You are a beautiful guy for more than your cock size."
The two of them talked about the party and what Clay could expect. While Leroy was telling him about all of the beautiful men he might meet, Clay noticed that the other two guys in the hot tub were no longer just kissing.
The bigger guy had gotten the smaller one to hold onto one side of the tub. He had picked the guys legs up and had entered the guys ass with his dick. In and out went his massive man meat, and the other man looked like he was enjoying himself.
"Are guy here always so open about their sexuality here?" Clay asked Leroy.
"We believe that the pleasures of the flesh are denied so often in real life, we should have a chance to express them openly while we are here. If you find a guy you like, you can probably easily have him go down on you. If there is a man you yourself like, you should ask him if you want to enjoy what you see before you."
"There are just so many hot men here, I don't know where to start."
"In your wildest fantasy, what would you be doing?"
"I don't know. The biggest wet dream I've ever had was being chained in a sling and having a bunch of hot muscular smooth black men fucking me."
"Sounds like you have a thing for us ebony guys."
"I know it is probably weird to you. I'm this skinny little white boy who's biggest dream is to be made love to nightly by a tall strong black man who would treat me like his prince."
"That's not strange at all. I think it is kind of sweet actually."
"My friend Keith, who I came with, knows what I want, and I think he asked me here this weekend to see if I could find someone."
"So you and Keith don't enjoy quality time together?"
No, the two of them were not fuck buddies. They hadn't even seen each other until they started off to the party.
"It isn't like I wouldn't enjoy having him as a boyfriend, but we are more like good friends."
"Then you should sample the selection here this weekend. Just walked around the mansion in a towel. If you find a guy who catches your fancy, it wouldn't take much to get some action with him."
The two of them started kissing even harder, and Leroy backed Clay up against the back of the hot tub. The young man thought he was going to have the same experience with his new friend that the other two were having, but Leroy surprised him.
Leroy picked up Clay's legs as Clay supported himself with his two elbows. He lay back as his dick was slowly taken into Leroy's mouth.
This was not going to be a group sexual experience. This was going to be two men sharing their bodies with each other.
Clay gave himself over to the mouth of the man who was having Clay penetrate his mouth. Over and over Leroy sucked up and down on the shaft and licked at the head of his boi toy's cock. Clay felt he could last longer since he had just had a blow job about a half hour ago.
It was a good ten minutes before Clay felt he was going to cum again.
"OH FUCK I'm GOING TO CUMMMMMMMMMM," he exclaimed as he felt the joy juice flowing up out of his cock and into his friends mouth.
Leroy sucked the last bit of juice from Clay's meat and then let him down into the water again.
"How was it?"
"I didn't think it could get any better than upstairs, but I was wrong."
"This is nothing compared to what you'll find all over the mansion. Just enjoy it all."
Leroy suggested they both go upstairs and get something to eat. "Getting my protein with your help doesn't mean that I have all the alcohol I want...."
"I'm only 18, I can't drink yet."
"I'm sure no one here will say anything if you did."
"The thought about having a beer, or perhaps a good wine, is interesting to me."
"Drinking just makes me hornier," Leroy said.
"Just how much sex is going on here this weekend?"
"You might be surprised."
Clay wondered what he would see if he went around to some of the other rooms. That would have to wait though because he and his new friend were going upstairs for a drink.
The two of them grabbed towels and dried off. Then they put them around their waists.
Upstairs they found a buffet table in one of the rooms, and places to sit all around the room. There were even more men there; men who Clay had not met yet.
While they were sitting around eating a few guys walked up to Clay.
He seemed to be the center of the studs attention at the party. He knew it was probably because of his blond hair blue eyes and body of a teenager. The smooth slim frame with the tightest ass at the party had to be turning some heads (big and not so little ones).
"We're playing naked twister downstairs later." Christopher said to Clay. "You're free to join us down there."
"Will it be packed with men?"
"Of course."
"I'll be there!"
Chapter Three:
After Clay was finished eating he asked Leroy if he was going to be going to the naked twister.
"No, I'm going to the poker game in another room down in the sublevel area."
"Just how many rooms are in these sub levels?"
"Last count I'd been to about twenty on Sub A, and Ten on Sub B levels. You will find a lot of games going on down on the next level, but it is pure sex on the most bottom one."
Clay couldn't wait till he got to see what delights were below.
The evening wore on, and Clay found himself getting sleepy. He was taken up to the media room, where a gay porn was showing on the big screen.
Assorted men were making out all over the room, but the bunk bed in the front corner was vacant. Clay hopped onto the bottom bunk, and soon was asleep.
It was a few hours later when Clay woke up to find the men who had been fucking when he was awake, fast asleep.
Wondering down stairs Clay felt that perhaps he would go down to the hot tub again. If he had some time in the hot wavy water, it would make him tired again.
In the elevator Clay pressed Sub B, but that was because he was a little tired. He thought that he was only going to Sub A.
When the elevator opened he heard dance music coming from one of the rooms.
Walking into the room Clay saw four slings hanging from the roof. There were about ten men in the room, who were scattered about, fucking four men that were in the slings.
Either the being sleepy, or the alcohol he had drank earlier, but something made what was happening not register.
"Did you come to have a little fun?" Kevin asked Clay.
"I wondered down to the wrong level I think."
"Since you're here, you want to take a turn in one of these?" One of the men in a sling asked.
"It looks very tempting."
"It's quite fun."
It was time that Clay experienced life as a bottom. He had always been the one that had his dick sucked or did the fucking, but he wondered what it would be like.
"Put me in it."
Once the occupant was out of the sling, five black men helped Clay to get secure in it. His hands were chained up in the air, as were his legs.
Kevin was the first guy to slowly thrust his 12 incher into Clay. All of the men were hung, so they would have to go slow. Clay's tight little ass was waiting to be stretched with their ebony meat.
When Kevin poured some water based lube onto his dick and Clay's ass, he was asked to go slow. "It's my first time being fucked."
"You're going to love it man."
It felt painful for only a minute when Kevin entered him. He first let his dick enter the boi just an inch. It was tough to not ram the ass that looked like it needed his cock.
"Owwwww." Clay cried as his butt was pierced. At first he thought the pain would be unbearable, but soon he felt the cock of the man fucking him reach far up into him. When it hit the right spot he suddenly felt better than any blow job could make him feel.
"Keep it up baby." He said to Kevin.
Kevin didn't need any encouragement from the hot little thing strapped into the sling to keep up what he was doing. All of the men in the room were lined up to get a little piece of this blond boi.
After Kevin was part way to climax he stopped. He pulled his dick out of Clay's ass and let Keith, who had just arrived down in the room, have a turn.
"I always wondered what it would be like being fucked by you."
"Now your going to get your chance."
Some of the other men there were kissing all over the naked body of the 18 year old. They sucked on his cock as Keith fucked him like a freight train. When Keith was ready to cum he motioned his friends away.
"Tell me you want it. Tell me you want to be my bottom boy."
"Make me your bitch!!!!!!!!!"
One more thrust and he let himself go. Pulling out his cum squirted all over Clay's chest.
Hungry cum guzzling bitches licked all of the white juice off of the smooth surface Clay had. They saw that Clay was ready to almost cum too, so one of the men put his mouth down and finished off what was started when Clay was first put into the sling.
More men there wanted to fuck him, but Keith got Clay out of the sling. He knew that if he didn't, the boy wouldn't be out of it till morning. These men were lustful creatures and an 18 year old blond with a tight ass was too good to pass up.
"We should go someplace where you can sit down and rest that ass of yours. It is a long weekend you know." Keith told Clay.
Keith, Clay and Kevin all went into a room down the hall that had a small television on one end, but padded chairs all over the room.
There were blankets on each chair, and a place to put them when you finished laying in the chairs.
"Just sit down and relax." Keith told Clay.
Keith put on a video tape of a white guys getting gang banged. "This was one of the parties last year." He told Clay.
Kevin remember the guy who was on the tape. He loved how he could never get enough.
"Just how many times have you guys allowed one white guy to come to the party?"
"It's a tradition here that at least once a year. The guy always has a good time and always wants more."
Why only one guy? This was a question he would soon find the answer for.
Chapter Four:
The next morning sleepy eyes and sore dicks started waking around eleven AM. Clay rubbed his eyes and slowly started to realize where he was. Standing next to a bunk was a guy who looked younger than the rest, but Clay only saw him from the chest down.
His dick looked only nine inches, only nine. He had a beautiful looking member. The young man's dick, and the guys looked like he was college age, was one that Clay instantly wanted to suck on.
Sometimes you just want to suck a good beautiful cock.
When the man looked down into the bunk, Clay saw it was a Basketball player from school. "Travis?"
"I'm not surprised to see you here babe," Travis said to him. "I figured that Keith would invite you."
"You know him?"
"All us on the DL here know each other. We are a little network of brothers who satisfy each other from time to time."
Clay would enjoy satisfying Travis that very moment, but he decided to pursue the matter. He would let the paring come natural if it did.
"You coming down to breakfast?" Travis asked.
"I will in a moment."
Clay didn't want Travis to see under the blanket. After seeing one of his mega jock crushes naked in front of him, it was obvious that he was excited.
Travis could see the tent pole under Clay's blanket. This was all the encouragement the star of the Basketball team needed. He reached under the blanket and traced his hand down Clay's chest and stopped at the promise land. There he started stroking slowly the already stiff cock.
The white boy's breathing rose steadily as his heart beat faster with every touch. He wanted to kiss Travis on the lips and kneel before his member.
A few seconds before Clay was going to cum, his feet started to curl. He wanted to let himself explode in all of his manly juices, but he heard a noise. This noise was his computer beeping at him. Instead of all of the fun an excitement that he had experienced, he woke up in the computer lab, after having dozed off for only a moment.
His friend was asking him again on the screen, if he would like to go to the party that night.
If it was as exciting as the fantasy, Clay wanted to experience it all.