Hey, now that I am infamous, here's another one of my little stories for all you kiddies out there who love that hard, long piece of man meat. This is fictional, and intended for people who are over the age of 18, darn, if you can't handle it, that looks like your problem, doesn't it? So, as we would kindly ask, GET OUTTA HERE!
DIRTY BOYS
Have any of you all ever been drunk? I am sure you have, and you either like it, or you don't. Some abuse it, and some just use it for certain occasions, but nonetheless, it's fun. I do it. I often like attending parties where there will be many fine boys to get drunk with. I like college, and high school boys, I always have.
One party I was at was last summer. It was in August, and it was very hot, especially in the South. It gets HOT in the South, in more ways than one too. This particular party was being thrown as a sort of end of summer bash. It was at my friend Tony's house, and there was lots of beer, and other things. You know, the usual. I was 20, I am 21 now, thank God. I was still in the closet for the most part, and I always was on the alert for situations where I might be exposed accidentally from something I did. For those of you who are closeted, and for all who were, you know what I am talking about.
Anyways, it wasn't going to start til' 9 that night, and I had all day to hang out at the beach and party and get buzzed. All day I had been scopin' boys out, watching them walk by, watching the sun's rays tan their perfect bods. The smell of salt in the air, and the sights of men, it was a good combination for a great day at the beach. I was with my friend Spencer. I had met him a few weeks before at another party, and he just wanted to hang out, so we started doing thigs together, like going to the beach to watch "girls". Yeah, me watch girls? I don't think so. So, anyways, we'd been together the whole day having an average relaxing, peaceful day.
At about 5o'clock, we decided that maybe it was time to leave, shower and get ready for tonight. This wasn't just an average party, this was more like a little house rave than anything else. Anyone who was anyone who knew anyone was gonna be there.
So off we went, returning to his house, to shower, get ready and party. There was an odd silence about Spencer that day, he didn't act like he had too much to say. He usually rips people's mouths off with his constant talking, but this day, he was silent. I was curious, and I wanted to find out if there was anything wrong with him. When I approached him, he denied that there was anything the matter and he insisted that he was fine, and that nothing was wrong. But, I could still tell, he wasn't letting me in on his life. So, I just thought maybe it was something way personal, and I decided to then leave it alone.
Well, after a few hours, we had already been showered, clean, and we were basically just kind of chillin' til the party began. We decided to arrive early, so as to have an actual parking place. Tony's house was notorious for having parties, and many times, people parked and clogged the parkinglot of the nearby Circle K convenient store. So, once there, we hopped out, and went to the door to see if anyone was there. Well, Tony was there, and he let us in, and told us to help him with setting everything up. We figured that was the least we could do, so we did. I bet you guys are wondering when the action in this story will pop you right in the face and cause you to get an instant hard on, but learn to wait, you'll get to the fun stuff in a minute. For all you patient readers, I will continue.
Tony had recently bought some new stereo equipment, and he was setting it up, and getting everything else ready, like the little smart bar, and the dj booth. He actually found a dj to come spin, and he was excited about a first ever dj appearance at his own house instead of at an actual rave.
Well, hour after hour passed by, and finally people started showing up. Now, remember, this was in the South, where Southern boys rule the roost, and city boys are dispised, but we had a pretty civilized group of people expected show up, so all the dumb jocks wouldn't outnumber all the other people, although that would have been completely fine with me. Well, as more and more people arrived, it began to get more and more lively. So, I decided to walk around and meet some of the new faces I'd never seen before. That kept me busy for a while, and then the fun began when the local amature dj arrived with a funky set of trance and hardcore techno. So, once the music was on, and the strobe lights fet a flashing, and the black lights shining dimly all about the room, I started dancing, and I danced until I couldn't stop.
I had been dancing for a while, when I was bumped into by a fine ass southern boy. He was tall, built, and had short brown hair, and an ass that the Mona Lisa would have killed for. Following him were about ten other ones of the same type. HMMM, thought to myself, as I scoped out each one from head to toe. I was starting get real happy. Well, not too long after their arrival came half the football team from our school, and I knew I was making my way closer to heaven.
At this point, I was drunk, and I was out of it. I was doing things I never thought I'd do. I decided to go to the back room to see if anyone was in there, and there was. I went to the even farther back room, and when I got there I couldn't believe what was going on. I saw all guys in there half naked, doin' it and gettin' it on with other guys. I was nervous, and tried to close the door to walk out, when I was pushed in by Spencer, and he had this stoned look on his face which I could not describe. I decided that this was going to be my only chance to get what I really wanted, so I let lose, and became my real self, and jumped in the action. It was almost instant, all of a sudden, I wasn't in Georgia anymore, I was in one of the hugest orgies I had ever witnessed. I felt hands, mouths, fingers, legs, asses, all against my sweaty body. The scent of the room was overwhelming, so much so that I thought I'd cream just from smelling it. I was approached by guys whom I'd never even seen before. I felt a tug at my underwear, and all of sudden, I was up against a wall with a cock in my virgin ass. It felt great, I didn't cry, I thrived from this new experience. I would cherish it, til the day I died. UHh, uh, oh, yeah, cum, damn, uh, uh uh, ahhh, uh, I heard as I was being used as a hole for the young Southern dirty glorious boys of summer. I craved it, and I looked up and found a new face in front of me. I was assaulted by my own will of course, with an arsenal of tounges from all sides, all wet and sloppy all over my face. I felt mouths grab at my cock, and it was like the sperm/egg fight, one tough mouth found it's way to my and lunged its way down all the way. I felt it stroke me, and then in a matter of seconds, I came all into it's (the mouths) deep open space, filling it to the throat. I was spent, but could go on forever. I was sweaty, and had a piece of all those hot dirty boys, and I smelled like them also. I was happy, drunk, spent, came on, dirty, and tired all in one. So, I decided to break my way out of this hot room and dance it off unitl a few more hours....
That night sure was alot of fun....
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