Date: Wed, 30 Jul 2003 23:31:22 -0400
From: john smith <danrafe3@hotmail.com>
Subject: Late for the Party 2

I lay there on top of him for almost five minutes.  He was patient,
kneeling there quietly supporting my weight without complaint.  Gradually
my mind began to focus again, bringing me back to where I was.  I was in
the corner of a room full of horny people, cuddled up against a young man's
muscular back with my dick planted firmly in his warm, soft ass.
  I suddenly realized two things: my dick was still as hard as it had been
when I first entered the room, and the young man beneath me still hadn't
cum, despite all his exertions.

I humped my hips forward a little, softly nudging my cock in his ass.  He
noticed the movement and responded by gently squeezing his ass cheeks
together around my shaft.  Still lying on his back I started to hump a
little faster, jacking my cock back and forth ever so slightly.  I lifted
one arm and curled it under his torso, brushing his abs with my finger
tips.  He squirmed a little, like a kid being tickled.  I trailed my hand
down his front, tracing the ridges of muscle over his stomach.  I felt the
smooth plain at the top of his groin, and I lightly brushed the soft patch
of hair above his dick.

I could feel the heat radiating from his dick from a couple of inches away.
The thick, soft tube was hanging down from his body, limp.  I cupped it in
my hand, feeling another guy's flesh for the first time.  It was thick,
almost rubbery feeling, and as soft as silk all over.  It was cut, I could
feel the scars around the ridge of the head.  The head itself was spongy
and sticky with precum.  His balls brushed against the back of my fingers,
and I slid my hand down to explore.  His huge nuts were held loosely in his
sack like two golf balls in a sock.  They dangled down a few inches from
his body, the thin, crinkled skin of his scrotum dusted with a few prickly
hairs.

As I cupped his balls he moaned softly, plainly appreciating my
manipulations.  I went back to his dick, taking in my hand and jacking it
slightly.  Though it was still limp it began to firm up, the blood rush
scorching my fingers.  I was enjoying this, working his dick while taking
short little jabs at his ass, but I thought we might both like something a
little heavier.

Straightening up, I let go of his dick and rested my hands on his ass,
pushed him away slightly and withdrawing my dick.  It slid out easily, his
ass lips pulling out after it, the head popping free with a little sucking
noise.  He moaned a little, disappointed, as I stood up and looked around.
Seeing what I wanted, I stepped around to his side, stooping down over him
and meeting his puzzled gaze.  I smiled slightly, looking into his eyes,
then sort of pulled him over on his side, scooping him up in my arms.

I carried him over to the table that the large blonde woman had been laying
on and set him on his back, pulling his legs so that his butt rested on the
edge.  I lifted his legs up and threw them over my shoulders, my hard prick
poking his sack.  He smiled up at me and lay back, relaxed and ready to
play.

When I grabbed my dick to guide it back into his hole I noticed that it was
coated with slime, some clear and some milky white.  His hole was slimy
too, with a few bubbles of cum clinging to the edges.  My dick sank in to
the hilt easily, entering a man for the second time.  I began a long, slow
rhythm of deep dicking his ass.  Our new position allowed me access to his
entire body, and I took the opportunity to explore.  I kept one hand on his
dick, stroking it, feeling it inflate, while my other wandered over his
chest and stomach.  I spent a few minutes teasing his hard little nipples,
gently twisting them until they glowed red.  His pecs were firm, my fingers
leaving trails through the light sheen of sweat.  His cock was fully hard
now, and I jacked it slowly, rubbing my thumb over the underside of the
head.  I cupped his balls with my other hand, massaging the plump orbs and
rolling them in my fingers.

I stayed that way for more than ten minutes, falling into a trance as I
slow stroked in his ass and pulled his pud.  The touch of a hand on my ass
startled me, and I looked back to see the guy who had taken two dicks up
his ass standing behind me, caressing my cheeks with both his hands.  I
didn't really want him to touch me, but I was too deep into fucking the
blond kid to make a scene.

The guy knelt behind me and pulled my cheeks apart, peering at my hole.
One of his fingers traced down my crack, lingering on my pucker, tickling
it.  The squeeze of a lube bottle and a sudden burst of cold wetness made
me shiver, as his finger started slipping up and down against me, gently
poking the center of my chute.  I felt it penetrate slightly then, on one
of my out strokes, it broke through into me.  He twisted it, working it
deep inside, until I felt the rest of his hand jammed up against my ass.

The guy curled his finger, teasing my prostate, caressing the smooth walls
of my chute.  I bucked my hips as his touch sparked inside me, sending a
wave of pleasure coursing through my groin.  My boy moaned as he took my
thrust, his prick pulsing out a dribble of fresh precum over my hand.  A
quick burst of pain signaled a second finger, and the guy twisted them,
stretching my ass lips.

His fingers thrust away in my loosened hole, the feeling unlike any I had
felt but hot as fuck.  He set a faster pace than my own reaming of the
blond's hole, and I found myself unconsciously speeding up to match him.
Almost without skipping a beat he abruptly slipped a third finger into me,
the added fullness sending ecstatic tingles through my ass.  This lasted
for minutes, me plowing the boy's ass and jacking his cock, him moaning and
twisting his nipples, and the guy behind me burying his strong fingers in
my twitching butt.  Then he pulled out.

The guy stood up behind me, and despite the pleasure he had given me I
cringed to think what was next.  I suppose I could have said no and walked
away, but my dick was hot and tight up the blond's hole, and a big part of
me now really wanted to see what it felt like.  The guy's knob brushed my
ass cheek, and I felt him nuzzle it into my crack.  My thrusts into the boy
were clenching my cheeks closed, so he stopped me with a hand on my hip,
pushing forward between my mounds.  His cock head zeroed in on my hole, the
touch of that satiny bulb on my pucker sending twin shivers of dread and
lust up my spine.  Both hands on my hips he increased the pressure, my ring
slowly widening.  The pain was growing as he entered, suddenly spiking as
his head popped in, then fading quickly.  The fat invader poised just
inside me was the most exciting, rawly sexual thing I had ever felt.

He started to feed his long prick into me, inch by inch.  "Oooooohhhh.
Mmmm.  Uhhhhhhh."  I groaned and squirmed as he filled my ass, my dick
jumping inside the blond, who was watching with wide eyes.  The guy
bottomed out, the soft bulge of his nuts pressing against my cheeks.  He
stayed still for a minute, letting me adjust, his rod on my prostate
driving me higher and higher.  Finally I couldn't take it and moved my hips
forward, driving me into the boy and off of him.  I couldn't move far, we
were too close, so when I hit bottom I bounced back, impaling myself on
that slender prick.  "Uhhh, fuck.  Fuck, fuck, fuck."  My pace increased,
in and out, back and forth, fucking and fucked.  My fist blurred on
blondie's dick, all three of us moaning, and I erupted, blowing my load in
the boy for the second time that night.  He felt the jizz course inside him
and knocked my hand away, beating frantically.  My ass clamped down, trying
to swallow the guy's wonderful tool.  A few short thrusts later he rammed
forward and tensed, unleashing a huge pool of molten juice in my gut.  It
flooded around his prick, warming my stomach from inside.  "Unhhh, unhhh,
ahhhhh!"  The boy blew over my front, his thick sperm ropes blasting up on
my abs and chest.  I braced my hands on the table, leaning over the boy,
trying to recover.

The guy behind me abruptly pulled out and walked away.  I whimpered a
little to feel that cock go.  I slowly withdrew my own wilting cock,
watching as the kid's swollen pink asslips reluctantly parted with it.  I
lifted his legs from my shoulders, letting them down to dangle over the
edge of the table.  Stepping to the side I leaned against the table next to
him, smiling into his eyes.

"Hey, dude," I said in a quiet voice.  "Hey," he replied, lolling his head
to the side.


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