Party at a Rich Dude's House
Added 2021-05-07 09:00:03 +0000 UTCWhen I woke up at Jeff's the sun was setting and he was handing me a lit joint. This warm breeze went up my shorts and I swear it made me hard, which Jeff saw. So we watched a fourway scene on his phone and tossed off a load. I could hear people partying next door.
We went to this bar on the South Side, it was packed - I guess cause everyone's getting vaccinated. This dude started talking to us - late 30s, put-together kinda guy. He bought us two rounds of shots and when he went to the bathroom Jeff leaned into me.
"This dude is trying to suck our cocks," he said. and I was like "No way." But no sooner did he get back from the bathroom than he said he had more booze and coke back at his place if we wanted to chill. Jeff looked at me. I shrugged and said "Hell yeah." I love coke. So does Jeff.
Dude had a Mercedes and insisted on driving. We wound up way outside the city and I got freaked out - like, what are we getting ourselves into? What if this guy wants to fuck us? But I played it cool.
We pulled up to this insane mansion tucked into a hillside with gardens all around. Inside there were marble floors and an atrium with these huge trees. The bar was its own room, he went behind it and brought out this metal sphere thing, full of coke. So then we were getting amped. Lines and shots.
"Be honest, dude. Are you trying to suck our cocks?" Jeff said, just like that. The guy - his name was Gregg - didn't blink.
"I'm not trying to do anything," he said. "But I like to have fun, yeah. And you guys are my type."
"I'm straight," I said and Jeff was like "Me too," but also smiling at Gregg. I think Jeff wanted to see where he could push it, and to be honest I did, too. The coke was good and Gregg seemed chill.
Gregg spun a shot glass on the glossy bar top. "I'll pay you a hundred bucks each if you'll let me watch you get naked and jack off," he said.
He said he had a theater upstairs, he could put on some porn and it would be dark. He wanted to get naked, too, and jack off while watching us.
"But no touching?" I said, and Gregg agreed.
We took a fucking elevator upstairs. The theater was as big as a regular one and had these huge sofas, and Jeff and I stripped before we settled into one. Gregg was watching and shaking his head, like we were his straight muscle-dude fantasy come to life. He cued up a brother-sister scene that was pretty kinky, then tossed us a tube of lube and got naked, too. He was an extremely fit dude, and smooth - shaved all over, it seemed, with a good-sized dick that he stroked as he watched us from a chair opposite. Jeff and I started showing off - running our hands over our bodies, waving our hard cocks at him. Gregg was loving it and laughing which made it fun.
He brought out his coke and went over to Jeff. "Hold your cock out," Gregg said. Jeff's cock is super thick. His eyes got wide when Gregg started to lay a line along the top of his dong. Gregg had to grab hold of it to keep it steady but I guess Jeff didn't care. Then Gregg leaned down and snorted it off, nose to prong.
"Holy fuck," Jeff said, laughing, and Gregg tapped out more onto a little mirror and passed it to him. "This is nuts," Jeff said.
So then Gregg came over to me. He motioned for me to get up, and I did. "This okay?" he said as he reached for my dick, and I nodded. My dick was throbbing as he took hold of the head and laid out a line, like mustard on a hot dog. Jeff watched us like a hawk, fucking his fist the whole while. When Gregg had snorted it all up, and his mouth was right there next to my rod, he looked up at me. I nodded. I wanted him to do it. He opened his lips and took the head of my piece in his mouth.
"Fuck yeah!" Jeff whispered, grasping the back of Gregg's head in his hand and urging him as he took my entire rod, to the balls. Gregg licked the coke off the top, then tapped some more coke out onto his tongue and slathered it along the underside. He kept sucking as Jeff urged him on, and after a few minutes I could feel my cock getting numb from the coke, and his mouth was so tight I felt like I could cum from it. Jeff chuckled and I opened my eyes, he was laughing at me tweaking the nipples on my muscle tits, face up to heaven.
Gregg did the same thing to Jeff - put coke on his tongue and coated the underside of his fat rod, then gave him some steady head. Jeff was getting hot, he turned to me and sneered, started flexing. Gregg went back over to me and I started flexing too - like we were king shits with this rich dude in love with our knobs. He went from cock to cock, just hungry, then sucking on our balls and feeling up every inch of us while we flexed for him. Twice I got super close to blasting down his throat.
Gregg took a break. We got new drinks and porn and settled into the couch again with Gregg on his knees in front, laying lines on the little mirror for us to pass while he deep-throated our rods. I was barely paying attention to the porno. Gregg had his ass spread out and it was all round and muscular. I thought, If I'm going this far with a dude...
I was doing a line off the mirror and, before I realized it was happening, Gregg rolled a condom on my cock. Jeff seemed as surprised as me, but I barely had time to react as Gregg straddled me and sat down on my hog, taking every inch into his silky tight ass.
"Oh shit," Jeff said, wide-eyed as Gregg started to bounce on my dick. I almost dropped the mirror but Jeff grabbed it from me. I held onto Gregg's thick hips cause there was just no stopping him. I could see his boner bouncing as he rode me. Jeff did his line and then was like "Give me some of that."
But Gregg said "Let's go to the bedroom," and got off me. I looked at Jeff. This is going pretty fucking far, I thought. And I was going to say it, but before I could Gregg turned to us and offered $500. Each. If we'd stay the night and fuck him.
"Plus the hundred from earlier?" I said. Gregg shrugged.
"Hell yes," Jeff said, and that was that. We followed Gregg's hot ass down this crazy long and high hallway that had huge paintings all along it. Gregg said he'd made a pile of money off software he'd sold in the early 2000s.
His bedroom looked like the Queen of England's or some shit. Gregg got on all fours in the middle of his huge four-poster bed. Dude or not, it was a perfect ass, and we rolled on some rubbers.
"Another day another dollar," Jeff said to me as he lubed up, then got on the bed. He sank it into Gregg with one thrust. "Hell yeah," Jeff said. I got on the bed with them, stuffing my prod into Gregg's mouth as Jeff laid pipe. It was just too hot, fucking that ass with Jeff. We were trading off, slapping it, flexing and feeding Gregg our dicks. I had Gregg's ankles in my hands and I got close, watching my fat prick slide into that hole. Gregg was sucking on Jeff's low-hangers and then he shifted back between Jeff's legs a little. All the sudden Jeff's eyes rolled back in his head, and I heard Gregg's muffled moan. Jeff was getting his salad tossed; I'd never had that done to me before. Jeff sneered as he ground his asshole down on Gregg's tongue. I just kept fucking, and then Gregg's big, bare cock started pulsing and shooting cum all over, without him even touching it. Cum spewed up into the air and all over us; it was crazy.
We wiped up. Gregg texted someone and a few minutes later there was a bottle of gin outside the bedroom door. Jeff whispered to me: "Dude he has, like, servants." Gregg made us drinks while Jeff and I did another line and watched ourselves jack off in the big ceiling mirror; two hard-bodied studs getting paid to fuck.
We gulped our drinks and Gregg got back on the bed and straddled me. He was teasing me with his hole, almost putting it inside even though I'd taken off the rubber.
"I'll give you each an extra hundred if you fuck me raw," Gregg said.
"Oh fuck," I said. "Seriously?" I never fuck girls raw - well, almost never. But it's a total fantasy.
"I'm pos, undetectable," Gregg said and I guess that meant it was safe cause Jeff was like "Hell yeah we'll fuck you bare."
"I don't do this much, either," Gregg said, putting more lube on my cock and pressing his hole onto it. "But I want both of your loads." Then he sat down on the tip, looking me in the eye. "Yeah?" he said.
"Yeah," I said and, eyes on me the entire time, slid down till I was fully inside of him, then clenched his ass around my dong. "Fuck!" I said. He started riding me. I'm raw-dogging a dude, I thought. It felt like the tightest, sweetest pussy ever.
He straddled Jeff raw next. Then he got in doggy again and let us have at him.
"How fucking good is this?" Jeff said as he pounded Gregg from behind.
"Enjoy that raw fuck, buddy," Gregg was saying, reaching back to squeeze Jeff's nuts as Jeff pumped him, slow and sweet. I was feeling up both of them. Jeff fucked faster and faster. Gregg told me to grab the coke and have Jeff do a bump off his back, so I tapped out a bump on the sweaty skin of Gregg's muscular back. Jeff snorted it, licked up the rest and fucked harder.
"I'm gonna cum," Jeff said. Held it deep when he unloaded and I got down so I could see his shaft pulsing with each shot. "Holy fuck," he kept saying when he'd collapsed back on the bed.
"I want to do a line off your ass," I said, which had come into my mind out of nowhere but Gregg just smiled and held his cum-dripping ass out for me. I laid out a rail on his perfectly-smooth ass crack then said "Fuck it" and tapped some onto his pussy hole. I sniffed it off and licked up the rest, and even licked up some of Jeff's load when I dipped my tongue into Gregg's stretched-out hole. It was wild. Then I handed the coke to Jeff and went back in for the fuck.
"Use that ass. Breed me, buddy." Gregg was saying just the horniest shit. I was plowing him, grunting like an animal, and when I got close this time I didn't hold back. I held it deep and looked into Jeff's eyes as I blew my wad, adding my load to his.
We went all night. Gregg's cunt got used - dude got his money's worth and then some. Jeff and I gave him another load each, and Jeff full-on sat on this dude's face, jacking off as Gregg ate him out. It was something to watch that, Jeff using this dude's tongue like a toy.
I mean we both used him like a toy, even though we were the ones on the clock. Gregg got off a second time with my cock up his ass and his tongue up Jeff's. The sun was rising and we were spent.
"I'll get you guys a car," Gregg said after we showered off in a bathroom that was as big as my entire apartment. And once we'd gotten dressed he handed us two envelopes full of cash.
"We're whores," Jeff said, laughing as the car pulled away. I laughed with him but inside I was thinking, Maybe this is who I am. Maybe I've found my calling.
To Be Continued...
Comments
The title is cribbed from a Ke$ha song.
Natty Soltesz
2021-05-07 15:52:46 +0000 UTCDamn I love an analysis! Yes our narrator has a few things to learn about himself. Thanks Alex!
Natty Soltesz
2021-05-07 14:18:39 +0000 UTCIt’s really interesting how you write the straight man’s discovery that he likes sex with men, like the language implies this innocence, a fantasy of sex without sexuality, horniness without desire. Lust concealed by money and coke is almost desexualized. Then your reader gets to hear the truth that your narrator doesn’t yet know.
Alex Kahn
2021-05-07 13:56:39 +0000 UTC