Date: Thu, 17 Jul 2008 18:35:35 -0400
From: Steve Smith <bent_knees@hotmail.com>
Subject: crossing boundaries 1

Fiction- entertainment purposes only

It was a first for me- a party with nothing but guys, all drinking and
smoking, we were waiting for some white to be dropped off, then the real
party was to begin. I didn't know what the real party was gonna be like-
the host, my bud told me that it was all cool- do what I wanted, don't do
anything I don't want- leave whenever I wanted. Sounded pretty simple- I
didn't realize that he had slipped a little something in a drink to help me
"be more open minded". He told me afterwards, and by that point, I couldn't
be pissed!

The white got there, and we all agreed on a community pot while the
individual orders were split.

We all gathered around, and alternating straws, we started the party. I had
already started to feel really chill, I felt like I'd agree to anything!
I'm basically straight, but sometimes, I really crave COCK! This was one of
those times. I'd been with a few men at that point (including the host),
but was definitely a beginner. He thought the party would be a great way to
cross some borders- and again, he was right!

As B slipped me my little baggie, he leaned over and said, "all these guys
are cool. Most of 'em know you're new, but they'll respect whatever you
ask. If I were you, I'd take this chance to check out the wild side-
judgment free!" "Jay's been droolin over 'ya for a while now- why don't you
take him to the 3rd floor bedroom, and fuck away!" I only thought about it
for a few seconds, actually the time it took to get back beside Jay. He'd
gotten his share already aswell- one of the bigger spenders, better
service, and bigger bags! I sat down beside him, and before he could do
anything, I whispered into his ear "Why don't we go upstairs, and you fuck
the shit out of me?"

He didn't say a word, he just stood up, grabbed my hand, and led me to the
3rd floor bedroom. I guess Jay had worked out something for B to suggest in
advance! I didn't care, I let him lead me into the room, and in front of
the bed. "Why don't you get more comfortable, as I set up some lines?" I
followed his direction, and slowly, in as slutty way possible, I stripped
down to my thong. He motioned me over for my turn, and as I leaned over, my
ass was front and center for him. He ran his hands all over, softly at
first, then deeper, harder. He spanked me a couple of times, as I finished
up my lines. He had my thong down around my knees, and was starting to
spread my legs open just a bit to help him finger me. "Don't see a need for
this!" and he yanked the thong the rest of the way off. He spun me around,
and shoved my face into his crotch. He already had his pants down to his
ankles, I helped them the rest of the way off as I took his half hard cock
into my mouth.

 He got hard quick, and before I knew it, he was slamming he cock down my
throat, and I was loving it! It seemed like just as I was getting the hang
of it, he yanked out, and told me to get on the bed. With me lying face up,
he grabbed my ankles, and yanked my ass to him. I helped him put the condom
on, then he was off to town again. He wasn't gentle- he took my as quick
and hard- like it was his to use. I took it as best I could, trying to move
as much as I could, and I'm sure I groaned like hell! He finished off
pretty quick in my ass, I knew because he sped up even more, and his
groaning increased. He came in a frenzy, and I wasn't ready for it, but I
squirted as well. Best cum I'd had to date!

We caught out breath, and he set us up again, this time adding some to the
side. We each took our turns, and as we sat back and lit up smokes, he said
"why not add that to your stash- you are one awesome fuck!" We each took
another turn, and he asked me for my number. I gave it to him- he said he
also might have some opportunities for me, but he didn't elaborate. "Why
don't we join the rest of the party?" he asked. "I dare you to go back down
wearing only that thong...." I thought about it for a second, then slid up
the thong, grabbed the rest of the clothes and hid them in the third floor
closet. What the hell, I thought- let's keep crossing boarders!