Forty Good Men
By Miles Long
I had never participated in a real orgy -- I mean threesomes and foursomes, yes, but not a wide open group scene with potentially dozens of guys. But I finally was invited to such a party near Norfolk, Virginia, a couple of years ago. Since it was near the big Navy base these I figured there'd be some young, hot guys, so I decided to try it.
The house was on a fairly isolated road, but I knew I'd found the right place by the dozens of cars that were parked everywhere already. I found a space a bit of a ways away, and during the walk to the house almost got cold feet. I'd been promised upwards of 40 guys at these parties, which were staged several times during the year, and those numbers were intimidating. But I gathered my courage and went to the door.
I was greeted warmly and told that there were drinks and snacks in the kitchen and I was welcome to go anywhere in this large and excellently decorated home, including the deck and pool. (My greeter also excitedly mentioned a sling set up on the back deck.) He directed me to a small room just off the front entry where I could disrobe; all guests were asked to be naked and that was basically the only rule. As I shed my shirt and pants another guest came in and started doing the same. We eyed one another, smiled and laughed a "what are we getting into" kind of laugh.
I wandered down the hall and noticed the large number of guys milling around. Eventually I turned into what was the Master Bedroom. Our two hosts were on the bed stroking their cocks while watching porn on a large flat-screen TV. In the room there was a crowd of several guys, also stroking their dicks, gathered casually around the bed, so I decided to join them.
The video was pretty hot -- three guys around a pool; probably not unlike what was going on in real time just yards away from us -- so my big dick responded quickly. A somewhat older guy with a beard standing next to me was jacking a large cock, so I quickly had the notion of getting my mouth on it. I knelt and began sucking this beautiful, thick dick and the owner seemed to enjoy it. After five minutes or so he leaned down and said "let me do you" so we stitched positions. As this went on other guys were walking by and watching, sometimes touching us and whispering encouragement. It was very surreal. I wasn't ready to come so quickly, of course, so after several minutes eased my dick from his mouth and wandered into another room.
This was supposed to be a "dark room" but the door was opening so often that there was enough light coming in to see bodies on a bed and paired up in other nooks and crannies of the room. Near the door a young, muscular black guy -- maybe one of those Navy sailors promised? -- was on his knees sucking four cocks gathered around him. I joined the lineup and he murmured his approval when he took mine into his mouth. After several minutes he stood and literally led me by the dick over to the bed, where he bent over and directed my cock toward his asshole. I found some lube on a bedside table and eased my dick inside of him. He was tight, but after a moment of effort I slid deeply inside of him as he groaned his approval. I began fucking that ass in earnest. Around us there were other couples fucking in various positions. My partner of the moment was able to take someone's cock into his mouth while I pounded away. The whole scene, even in the darkness, broken several times a minute by the light from the hallway, was very ... stimulating. I suddenly pumped a huge load deep into him, and he groaned again. I pulled away, cleaned up with a towel, and left the dark room.
I figured this was a good time to go to the kitchen and get something to drink. There people milled around like almost any party, only naked and in various stages of arousal below the waist. I got a bottle of water and talked to several guys, most of who said the real action was outside. So I headed in that direction to check things out.
Not far beyond the sliding glass doors there was a sling rigged up, with a guy getting fucked hard by another muscular young man. I stood by watching and someone bent over and took my dick between their lips, getting me very hard again. At that moment the fucker and the fuckee finished, moved away and another eager bottom climbed into the sling. I was closest and hard, so I took my place between his splayed legs and inserted my thick meat into him. He was very vocal as I thrusted away, giving me encouragement. Men gathered around to watch as well. It was a great fuck, but I felt funny to be the center of attention like that, so after a while I stepped aside and let someone else give it a go. The pool looked like a good place to cool off, so I entered it and let the cool water close over my head.
There were other guys in the pool doing the same on a warm summer night, so I chatted with some of them, including some regulars who came to all these parties. Several guys commented that I made a nice addition and should come back next time. Then the first guy, i'd sucked the late 50s guy with the beard in the bedroom, dove into the pool and made it a point of coming right over to me. He hugged me, saying his name was Steve and said more nice things about me being there. And one point his hand slid to cup my dick. "Jump up and let me have another taste of that big dick," he said, so I hopped up on the edge of the pool deck and he moved between my legs and took my cock into his mouth and throat. He really seemed to enjoy it and I was too, and then he asked if he could straddle me. He came up out of the water and lowered himself on to my wet, slick shaft. Oh man it felt good. He was positioned in a way where we were both facing the water and someone in the pool came over after a minute and took his big dick into their mouth. Steve steadily drove himself up and down on my cock, and I couldn't help buy pump another load into his ass after several minutes of that. That triggered his cum as well, as he emptied his balls into the swimmer in front of him. He thanked me and stood, slowly lifting himself off my dick.
I was worn out physically and decided it was probably time to make an exit, even though it was still fairly early in the life of the party. I hadn't got fucked myself and hadn't been in a really big group of guys fucking and sucking -- both of which could have happened -- but I thought I'd had a good first-time experience and planned to come back if invited. I went back and found my clothes and as I left, a bit of a breeze helped cool my tired and sweaty body. "Until next time," I said to myself.