THE SHUDDER CHRONICLES Part 6: The Party 1
That night, I strip down to my sluttiestkick-around-the-house Sub4 shorts, cut the tags off my sexy new gear and lay itall out of my bed. As I walk fromroom to room, Ron's load seeps from my ass and I just let it. When I feel it getting close todripping onto the floor, I take my fingers, scoop some up and bring it to mylips. So fucking tasty.
I get a text from Angel.
HIM: "You were on fire today, Randy. I get so boned watching you fuck, seeing you evolve into the no-apologiescumswapper you were born to be."
ME: Aw,blushing.
HIM: Meant to send you this before. Forgot.
I open the attachment. It's the video Angel took after our first fuck when his loadwas leaking from my ass. It's only15 seconds long but I'm rock hard by the time I get to the end of it. I can't believe how white Angel's load is. And how huge. A big glob comes out first, and then a much smallerglob. You think that's it but thenthe biggest, whitest glob of all oozes out and slides down my crack onto thecrusty mattress. You hear Angel say,"Atta boy, way to take that load," and then the clip ends.
I text him back.
ME: Jesus H, that was hot. And yourcum is so thick and white. You'relike Liquid Paper Cum Man.
HIM: LOL. 3 Days Till Shudder. How you feeling?
ME: Excited. Anxious. Probably won't sleep the night before.
HIM: Yougotta try to. You'll need yourenergy. And try to hold offcumming till then. Wanna make sureyour first Shudder load is a massive one.
ME: Geez,that'll be hard. I'm kind of abreeding machine at this point. LOL.
HIM: Youlaugh but I already got a few friends that want to swap seed with you. I've kind of been bragging.
ME: Wow. Blows my mind.
HIM: Wannameet at my place and ride together on Saturday?
ME: Sure. You afraid I'll chicken out?
HIM: No,just want to walk in with you. Watch the heads turn, watch your face...your cock react...your hole...andthen unleash the Frankenstein monster I've created on the world.
ME: LOL. Fuck, ur 2 much.
For the next two days, I can hardly think aboutanything but Shudder. Angel textsme regular updates. "Just passed150 RSVPs...lots of new meat...super hotties...gonna be epic." Two days before the party, I run intoBryan from the gym storeroom at a coffeehouse. He says he has a family obligation that night but hopes toshow up later. We have a nice chatabout nothing really but there's something extraordinary about theinteraction—an intangible intimacy—that I'm sure is born out of the fact thatwe bred each other. If we hadn'tswapped seed but just hooked up, it wouldn't be the same. Call it the insemination effect.
I see Ron from Skin2Skin the next day at the gas stationand it's the same feeling. I getthe Bareback Brotherhood thing now. The connection is special because we left some of ourselves inside theother man. Perhaps left is too gentle a word. Blasted is better. We blasted some of ourselves inside the other man.
I work out extra hard the day before Shudder, to makesure I look my best, and also to exhaust myself so I can get a good night'ssleep before the party. Myworkouts have paid off and I've never felt better about my body than I do rightnow. Before heading home, I heartwo well-built studs—one black, one Middle Eastern--chatting in the locker roomabout something happening "tomorrow night, what time are you getting there, gonnabe hot," etc. And I make a pointto smile at them in the mirror as I walk out. Part of me wants to engage them but knowing how things havebeen going lately, we'd all just end up breeding and I'm saving it for theparty. Joking. Sort of.
That night, I sleep longer than I'm hoping to. In the morning, I lay in bed andchannel surf. Every hot guy thatcomes up on the screen I imagine running into later at Shudder. Finally, I turn off the TV, pack thegear I want to wear into a backpack, throw on a wife beater and some Nasty Pignylon sweats--no underwear, of course--and head over to Angel's. With an hour to go before the party,Angel and I take a shower together and clean out, our cocks hard and throbbingmost of the time.
"It is so hard not to back up on you right now," Isay.
"There's no way I'm letting you do that," he says,pushing me away. "I'll last all often seconds in you, man, and I want to save it for the party."
"What's the most times you've ever come at oneparty?" I ask.
"Four, I think," he says. "Gonna try and top that tonight."
As we ride to the venue, Angel pops in Oscars fuck-mixCD—sperm me, sperm me, sperm me--andthe butterflies in my stomach kick in big time, just imagining what the nexttwo, four, eight hours are going to hold. My mind flashes through a series of images: my cock sliding into aperfect hole, my head thrown back in ecstasy, a pair of rugged hands grabbingthe waistband of my chaps and pulling me back onto a steel hard cock, my eyesrolling back as the black guy from the gym slides his dick inside me, looking acrossthe room as I'm fucking the Middle Eastern guy and seeing Angel taking a loadfrom Drew Sebastion, something he's wanted to do for months.
"What're you thinking right now?" Angel asks.
"I was imagining watching you take a load from Drew Sebastiontonight," I say.
"That's what I was thinking, too," he says,laughing.
"My heart is kind of racing," I admit.
"So is mine," he admits. "Even though this is far from my first party, I just getreally excited, not just because I get to live out my fantasies, but because Ihelp created this thing. I want itto go well and I'm proud because I know how fucking hot it is, how amazing itis for fuckers like us to come together like this."
"I think that's exactly what Walt Disney said on theopening day of Disneyland."
Angel and I share a laugh and he pulls into theparking lot. There are already afew cars there. "No traffic at allfrom San Fran," says a leather-clad stud I recognize as Damon Dogg. "This is going to be a good one."
"We'll be opening the doors in a few minutes," saysAngel, leading me in a side door. "Hangtight, fellas."
Ron's already inside, wearing his cummed-up lifeguardshorts, a harness and combat boots. We help him with some last minute touches; positioning mirrors and mattresses,putting bottles of lube around the space.
I notice a red and black leather fuck bench in onepart of the room and while Ron and Angel hang the last sling, I climb upon thebench and stick my nylon covered butt in the air. I hang my head down, imagining that I'm about to take a hotdick and then bring my head up suddenly, like I just got impaled. It's then that I see someone's spraypainted on the wall in front of me; "# 1 Rule of Shudder: The seed goesinside."
"But you already knew that, didn't you?" says Ron,who snuck up behind me.
"Oh yeah," I say.
While Ron goes to open the doors, Angel and I headinto a changing room in the back and get into our gear for the party. Angel wears a leather harness, armbandand rubber shorts that zip all the way up the ass. I put on my new leather chaps, harness, cockring, leatherarmbands and black boots.
Angel stands in front of me and we grab each other bythe harness and pull in for a hot deep kiss. "God, I'm fucking nervous," I say.
"You're fucking hard, too" Angel says, grinding hiscrotch on my cock. "Look, dowhatever you want out there, Randy. I just want you to have a good experience."
"Thanks, Angel. You changed my life, man."
"That's what I try to do," he says, with a shrug. "One cumslut at a time."
When we emerge from the changing room, the placelooks totally different. Thelights are dimmer but not so dim that you can't see who's in front of you. Someone's already busted out somepoppers, I can smell them. And atfirst, I think they're playing Oscar's fuck-mix CD because I'm hearing groaningand calls to, "Fuck him, fuck him, breedhim, breed him," and then I realize that it's live, not Memorex. Ron is on the fuckbench I was onearlier getting his asshole plundered by a Italian looking muscle bear inleather. A few other studs standaround watching and jerking their cocks. Some sucking and jerking is happening, too, but so far Ron's the onlyone taking a fuck. "You want someof this?" the Italian bear asks me. I didn't expect him address me, of all the guys around. "Um—"
"Look, your dick is drooling," he points out. So it is. "You don't have to breed if you're not ready yet, but let'suse that pre-come to get him more juiced up for me. Ron tries to take the first breed of the party because thenhe has to be back at the door for when the big rush of guys get here."
The bear pulls me in toward Ron's ass, grabs my dickand smoothes my pre-come all over Ron's hole. Then he stands behind me and shoves me in. "Oh fuck," I gasp. "It's so fucking hot."
"You must be Randy," the muscle bear says to me,tweaking my nipples from behind as I start to fuck Ron. "I'm Frank. Angel's told me about you."
"Ungh...Nice to meet you...ugnhh," I gasp as Ron's asssucks my cock in and out, over and over again.
I turn to the side to check in with Angel, but hisface is down eating out the perfect ass of a gorgeous 25-ish Latino who's laidback in a sling.
"You want to breed Ron?" asks Frank.
"It's so good," I say. The truth is, I've bred Ron already and I'd rather save myfirst load of Shudder for a new fuckbud. "I'm just getting going," I say. "Maybe you should drop the first load."
"Somebody fucking cream me soon," Ron says laughing. "I gotta get back to door duty."
"You got it, fucker," says Frank, before pulling meout and shoving his 8-inch prong back into Ron's hot hole. "Eat my ass while I fuck him, Randy,"says Frank, firmly. "I have afeeling that hot tongue of yours will make me shoot huge."
I don't even think twice about it. I slide my arms down Frank's back, grabonto his thighs and do my best to tongue his pucker while he plows Ron'sass. "Oh yeah, Randy," he groans. "Get that tongue up in there." Frank stops the relentless in and outand grinds his hips in circles, allowing my tongue to slither inside his hairymanhole. From this position, Ihave a close-up view of his cum-filled nuts. As he goes from grinding back to pistoning, I hear hisbreath get heavier. His nuts startto pull up. He's about toblow. The men around us noticeFrank's breath change. "Flood him!"says one man. "Send him back upfront with your seed seeping out of him," says another. "I'm gonna..." gasps Frank. "I gonna...I'm fucking BREEEEEED-ing you,stud. Take my huge load. Take it."
"I can feel it, stud," moans Ron. "Rope after rope after fuckingrope. I want it all." Frank slows his pounding down. I'm sitting on the floor. My face is in Frank's sweaty ass,watching his balls contract as he releases his seed. I steal a look down at my cock. I can't believe how hard it is. Frank's about to pull his cum cannon out of Ron's ass and Ihave a choice. I can lick itclean, dive right into Ron's hole or none of the above. I've never really felched anyone beforebut suddenly, all I want to do is eat Frank's load out of Ron's fuckhole.
Frank slides his long cock out of Ron and right ontomy face where a streak of his cum coats my lips like a balm. I open my mouth and Frank sinks hiscock down my throat in one long stroke, then pulls it out and shoves my face inRon's cummy ass. "Taste my seed,"he insists. And I do. It's so fucking sweet.
I go to town on Ron's fuckhole for a minute or so andthen he pulls away and stands up. He nearly falls because he's so weak-kneed from taking the fuck. "I got you," I say, catching him. "I have to go relieve Oscar at thedoor," he says. "Where'sFrank? I want to thank him for thecumload."
I jut my chin to a plain white wall. Frank stands in front of it, uncorks athick black marker and writes a single hash mark on the wall.
"So we're keeping a tally?" I ask.
"Yeah," says Ron. "Last time we had around a hundred men here and we hit 346loads but I know we're going to do better tonight. So you see anyone here you want to breed yet?" Ronasks.
I look around at the room that now has about 20 guysin various states of undress, sucking, fucking, getting fucked and in the caseof Angel, breeding the Latin stud in the sling. "Aaaaaaggghhhhh, take my fucking spunk!" he groans. "Milkit with your boy-ass. Yeah, suckthat cum into your hole." God,I've seen Angel cum hard before but this orgasm is spectacular and seems to goon and on.
"What were you saying, Ron?" I say, absently strokingmy cock.
"I was asking you if there's anyone here you want tobreed," he says.
"I can honestly say, looking around, that I wouldswap spunk with any of the men here."
"That include me?"
I turn around and see a pair of vaguely familiarfaces. It's the black guy and theMiddle Eastern guy from my gym. They're wearing Nasty pig jockstraps in different colors and theirmuscles are pumped and glistening. "I'm Marcus and this is Hassan," says the black guy. "I'm Randy," I say, moving in close tothem. We're all three the sameheight, which is hot for some reason. I open my mouth and they both stick they're tongues in from either side.
The three of us make-out and for a while but thenHassan breaks away and says, "Let's find a fuckspot." Marcus snakes a finger into my hole and says, "I think I foundmy fuckspot, right here."
We survey the room for a good spot but most of thefurniture is taken. Just then, on aleather covered mattress in a corner of the room, two different tops blasttheir bottoms full of cum at the exact same time, like bookends. It's so fucking hot. The studs at Shudder cum loud and hard,making sure they let everyone know when they're seeding an ass. That's part of what makes the parties sohot. Watching other studs breed isalmost as exciting as planting seed and getting bred yourself. The foursome on the mattress untanglethemselves and go to make their marks on the wall. We're up to 10 and the party's been going maybe twentyminutes.
Hassan and Marcus lead me to the now vacant fuckbed. The three of us get on our knees on thebed and kiss each other. We jerkeach other's cocks then reach our hands around to play with each other's asses. I feel Marcus start to open me upwith his fingers while I do the same to Hassan.
Marcus pulls my head down onto his throbbing 9-inchprong and I start to suck for all I'm worth. Hassan takes my dick in his mouth and soon, we're in asucking triangle. Hassan's fulllips going up and down on my shaft gets me close to cumming in no timeflat. I jerk out of his mouthsuddenly. "Something wrong?" heasks.
"No, not at all, you're so fucking hot," I say. "It's just that this is my firstShudder party and I was getting really close and I really came here to breedand get bred. Nothing turns me onmore than that and as pretty as that mouth of yours is, I'd rather blast myspunk up your ass." I turn toMarcus. "Or up your ass. God, you're both so fucking hot."
"Have you taken a load yet?" Marcus asks, whileplaying with my hole.
"No, not here," I say.
"I want to cum in you," he says simply. "I've wanted to for a while." Then he says it again, simply, "I wantto cum in you."
"You've seen me before?" I ask.
"Oh yes, a number of times," Marcus says, whilepushing me onto my back on the mattress. Hassan kneels behind my head and pulls my legs up over my shoulders.
"Really?" I ask.
"How about I tell you all about it once I'm in you?" saysMarcus.
"Okay," I say, nodding. I look through my leather-covered legs and see thisincredible caramel-colored stud with a throbbing nine-inch fuckstick lookingdown into my eyes. Then he smilesand goes down to eat my ass.
While Marcus rims my hole gets me ready for his fuck,I look around the room. It's nowpacked with 100 or so barebackers and almost all of them are fucking or gettingfucked. A few are sucking cock,some are kissing or jerking their cocks, but 90 percent of them have a dick uptheir ass or are plunging their dicks up someone else's ass. And every 30 seconds or so, a fuckstudannounces that he's blasting and then he lets loose with his spunk inside somelucky hole and the studs around him cheer him on. It's even hotter than I fucking imagined it would be.
When I turn back to Marcus, his face is inches infront of mine. He kisses me,softly at first and then more deeply. God, he's an amazing kisser. While we kiss hungrily, I feel his drooling cockhead poke at myhole. "I'm going inside you now,Randy," he says. "If I go too fastor if it starts to hurt, let me know but I'm not going to pull out of you. I came here to breed tonight. More specifically, I came here to breedyou tonight." About half of Marcus's cock is insideme now.
"That's true, Randy," says Hassan. "He won't shut up about it."
"Oh my God," I say, just as I feel Marcus's ballstouch down on my cheeks.
"I'm all in now, Randy," whispers Marcus getting noseto nose with me. "While you getused to my cock, I'll tell you where I've seen you. You take the Tuesday / Thursday morning spinning class,right?"
"Yeah, but I've never seen you in there," I say as Ifeel Marcus slowly grind into me. "I would remember a hot fucker like you."
"I can't take it because I have to leave for workbefore it's over," he says. "But anumber of times, I've jogged on the treadmill outside the spinning room andwatched your ass in those Spandex shorts go up and down on that bike seat. I could barely jog, my dick would startget too hard, wondering if you were gay, which I was pretty sure you were, andwondering if you took cum, which I had no idea about."
"Guess you got your answer now," I say.
"And a couple times I jacked off on the way to work,thinking about your ass in those shiny blue shorts. I imagined that you picked blue instead of black becausethey were a little bit flashier and you liked calling attention to your assbecause you were a big cumtaker and you wanted people to know it."
"Guilty," I say. Marcus picks up the pace of his fuck strokes. We both stop talking and just fuck fora minute or so. "Anything else Ishould know about you?"
"Just that I haven't cum in a week," saysMarcus.
"Holy fuck," I groan. I close my eyes. The chitchat stops and Marcus continues to pick up the tempo of his fuckstrokes. I can feel his mushroom cockheadscraping against my prostate, making my rockhard cock bounce up and down on my stomach."Oh my God, fuck me Marcus. You'vebeen watching that ass, huh? Well,now it's yours. Yours to fuck andyours to flood with that giant 7-day load."
Again, I close my eyes to focus on the pleasure Marcus'shot cock is giving to my hungry ass. When I open them, I see Angel looking down on me. Behind him is his fantasy man—andfrankly, one of mine, too—Drew Sebastian gently fucking Angel's ass.
"Take the fuck, buddy," says Angel. "Use your ass and work for that jizz. You're about to get your first Shuddercumload."
"And it's going to be huge," growls Marcus.
Drew starts a chant that Hassan and Angel and abouttwenty strangers join in on, "Breed him,breed him, breed him, breed him..."
"I'm getting close, stud," warns Marcus. "You work out that ass so hard just forthis, right? That Spandex ass isliving for this, right?"
"Yes, Marcus!" I wail. "Sperm up my guts. Fill me up with your scalding hot man jizz. I need it so fucking bad."
"Breed him,breed him, breed him, breed him..."
"I'm cumminnngggg!" he bellows, locking eyes with methrough my leather-clad legs. Iwatch his face shudder and convulse and his eyes get wider as the first ropebursts out of his cockhead and into my fuck-channel. I don't close my eyes. I want to watch his face contort, his chest heave, his neck tighten ashe unloads that 7 day cum-load up my hole.
"Oh fuck, I'm cumming, too." I know that voice. It's Drew Sebastian. As Angel prepares to take his dreamman's seed he leans his face down to mine and kisses me.
"Breed him,breed him, breed him, breed him..."
"It's going to happen," I tell him. "Drew Sebastian is about to cum inyou. Soak it in, fucker."
"Unghhh, uunnngh, uuunnnghh," Drew wails as he paintsmy friend's asswalls with his famous fuckjuice.
"I'm still shooting!" gasps Marcus as he continues topound his load into me. "I'm stillfucking shooting!"
"I can feel it, stud," I gasp as Marcus collapsesonto my chest, his ass still convulsing as the dregs of his massive load oozetheir way through his shaft and into my guts where they belong.
I reach down and feel where Marcus's still hard cockis going in and lean into his ear. "Thank you," I whisper. "Now whenever you see this hot ass at the gym, you'll know you own it,that there's some of you deep, deep inside it."
When Marcus and I walk to the wall to make our cummark, we're the 25th load of the evening. Drew and Angel are 26. And Shudder's only been going for 45 minutes. This is the most sexually exciting experience of my life andI haven't even bred anyone...yet.
TO BE CONTINUED.