Subject: Birthday Party (m/m/b/b etc orgy)
From: jritchie@easynet.co.uk (john)
Date: Thu, 10 Jul 1997 21:29:46 GMT

This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish
to read this type of literature, or you are under age eighteen, delete
this file!
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If you like this wee tale, then please post something in the same vein
(anybody got the first part of Endsor Academy?)

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The Birthday Party

I found an empty armchair, took my cock in my hand, and surveyed the
room. The orgy was developing nicely. In front of one of the windows
stood a line of four youngsters, having their penises suckled by boys
kneeling before them. Their bliss was clear to see, and as I watched
one gave in to desire and, withdrawing his cock, ejaculated onto his
companion's smiling face. They moved away and a fresh boy knelt in his
place, looking around for a partner. At once another young man joined
them, and a stiff shaft slid into the willing mouth.

On the floor two couples lay together, facing in opposite directions.
The two boys face down were twins, lithe and tanned. Their hips and
shoulders were both raised on cushions, and the two elder boys on top
of them were also very alike, doubtless brothers. To complete the
symmetry they fucked at the same careful rhythm, thrusting
simultaneously, watching each other. 

Also in an armchair watching the scenes around him, a blond youth lay
back, totally relaxed. An asian boy knelt before him, working on his
shaft with hands and mouth. He was using a lot of saliva and an
energetic technique, which soon brought results. The blond fixed his
gaze on a particularly handsome man over my left shoulder, and came.
The asian let the sperm pour out over his hands in long milky spurts,
running down into the short golden curls of the pubic hair. Then he
methodically began to lick up the wet pearls. As he was doing so,
another boy down knelt behind him, positioning a broad cushion for his
knees. The newcomer raised the boy's hips into position and placed his
erect penis into the soft, stretched cleft. I had a superb side view
as the asian moved his hips back and the shaft disappeared. Once fully
joined, they both began the intimate dance of anal sex.

In the centre of the room another row of boys offered themselves. Five
were kneeling on all fours, rears high in the air. Their partners
crouched above them so as not to obstruct the view for others. Penises
rose up and then sank back easily into open sphincters. If one moved
away, another immediately replaced it and plunged itself into the
tight warmth of young asshole. One kneeling boy was being milked, I
could not see the owner of the hand. Soon he ejaculated onto the
floor, but made no attempt to conclude his buggering. As I watched,
two more young men walked over and took up places at the end. Their
anuses gaped pink and open for a few moments before being filled. Both
penetrating organs descended into the young bodies without any
resistance; obviously not the first intruders of the evening.

By this time I was stiff again, my organ straight and smooth. Soon my
desire would build to the point where I could no longer prolong the
anticipation. Would I be sucked, or fuck, or suck, or be fucked? Or
all? Any combination could be found here. I needed a cock up me, I
knew that deep empty feeling, and some sperm to taste, young and hot.
Somewhere near was a boy whose tunnel was already slick with my semen,
maybe at this very moment lubricating a keen hot glans as it beat back
and forth. Perhaps even coming, mingling its soft salty seed with
mine. Certainly somewhere near was a beautiful young man who would,
before the night was over, welcome my ecstasy into his mouth, or his
face, or his rectum, or his hair...

Three boys knelt in a circle, facing each other. They laughed and
smiled as they passed around a glass into which they had each shot.
Their sips soon reduced its contents, but another boy tapped one of
them on the shoulder. The glass was passed over and held in position.
Spurts ran down its sides and collected at the bottom, the generous
givings of a first orgasm for the evening. The glass circled again,
and soft throats swallowed one after the other. The newcomer knelt and
embraced the nearest lad, kissing him deeply, tasting his mouth. The
boy hung unresisting in his arms, his young penis already rising
again. The other two watched for a moment, but then one was taken by
the hand and led away, and the other moved off to another group. Left
by themselves, the two kneeling began their love making.

A tall young male walked past me. He was very slender, but his skin
was feminine in its smoothness and grace, and he moved with relaxed
ease.  Another youth overtook him and, passing a hand around his
waist, drew him over to an armchair with its back to me, though I
could tell that it contained at least one boy. I could see the top of
his head moving up and down and the flexing of his arms that supported
him. Undoubtedly there was another beneath him, upon whom he was
impaling himself. 

The slender youth was stopped in front of this chair and bent forward
by his companion, so that he could rest his head and shoulders upon
the back and watch the occupants, whilst the other caressed his back,
moving down to the presented rear. His legs were urged apart and I
realised that his body was hairless; methodically shaved and waxed for
maximum smoothness. The standing lad stroked his hips for a minute or
two before cupping the neat buttocks and parting them. He paused to
admire the interior and moistened his hand, filling his palm with
saliva so that it would run down to the tips of his fingers. Then he
placed his fingers into the stretched valley. The feeling fingers soon
found their destination and hid the small pink flower from my view,
but I was just as happy to watch the slow but insistent touching,
rubbing and insertion. Two fingers were now buried in the young anus,
sliding back and forth. The boy was still tight, could he be virgin? I
could not know. He started to moan and sway slowly, gently moving his
hips in time to the insertions. His penis disappeared from view as it
rose in front of him.

I rose and moved out of the room, my shaft preceding me like a herald
and attracting keen glances. The pool contained several occupants,
their wet bodies flashing in the light from indoors as they played.
The patio chouches were all occupied by couples, either making love or
in a few cases just lying in each other's arms, watching the erotic
scenes around them. 

One pair, particuarly young, broke their embrace. The smaller of the
two turned and lay face down. His lover slid a leg across his slim
hips and angled a suprisingly long penis downwards. His body moved
closer, leaning more until his belly settled onto the back. Without
any hand to guide it the eager cock slid home, all the way in without
any resistance. The child's only reaction was to slowly close his eyes
at the moment of entry. He obviously was no novice at this game.
Spellbound I watched them for a few minutes before moving on.

Soft sounds from the gardens indicated that the cool of the evening
had tempted others, but I felt that those who had chosen the dusk were
also seeking a little seclusion for their unions, so I left them and
went back inside, entering the drawing room. Like the room I had left,
it too was full of young men enjoying one another. Hands, penises,
mouths, tongues and asses were joined in all combinations, an intimate
ballet scored by the sighs and moans of sex. It was time for me to
join them again, and I began to look for a mate.

For a while I was tempted by a youth with long brown hair that fell in
a shining curtain down one side of his head as he knelt on all fours.
A black boy, thin but very muscular was behind him. So vigorous were
the kneeling youth's backward movements that he held himself
stationary, watching the slim hips moving the stretched pink asshole
up and down the full length of his dark shaft. The youth thus fucked
himself, his eyes closed and face wrapt with concentration, the
muscles of his back and thighs moving as he worked. Soon, inevitably,
the black's breathing speeded up and finally broke into urgent gasps,
his eyes now shut as the greedy tunnel pumped him dry. Overcome, he
subsided onto the floor. The youth smiled with satisfaction, and
without missing a beat of his rhythmic motions reached back and
replaced the defeated cock with three fingers, easily entering his own
body at the next backthrust, and re-emering slick with come as the
hips moved forward.

Suddenly a hand touched my side, and I turned to find a smiling young
man at my elbow. His face was bright and fine featured, his expression
welcoming, his body lean and his cock fully erect, stiff and purple
tipped. I accepted immediately of course. With his hand around my
waist  we walked over to a vacant space on the floor and settled down
on the thick carpet. For a few moments the lovemaking around us was
forgotten as we embraced and kissed, discovering each other's smooth
warmth, sensing the passion. His cock was hot and very stiff in my
hand, then my mouth. I sucked him steadily for a few minutes, keeping
my eyes closed, everything focused on the shaft within me. A hand kept
my own organ satisfied, but I resisted my partner's attempt to move
into a sixty-nine, wanting no distractions. So he just rested his head
upon my back as we knelt together; I could feel his warm breath and
soft hair.

Eventually I lifted my head and, kissing again, urged him to lie back.
My legs framed his hips. Reaching down between us I held his glans
still and lowered myself, seeking him. There was the pressure as my
anus settled onto his broad head; my instincts were good and our
bodies joined. He moaned with ecstacy as I took him into me, reaching
over to stroke his face as I started to move up and down. He smiled
and kissed my fingers, his hands guiding my hips in time to his gentle
thrusts. I was relaxed and comfortable, his cock within me a full,
pulsing pressure, and was happy to prolong his pleasure. Around me
other young men and boys enjoyed their own shaftings, savouring hard
penises inside their eager, happy bodies. 

Our rhythm built up steadily, his thrusts harder, deeper into me,
until soon he dug his nails into my flanks and gasped out his climax.
His come burst into me, filling my grateful, devouring passage. His
orgasm subsided, and I settled down on top of him, pressing myself
against his heaving chest. For a while my rectum retained him, but
inevitably his cock slipped out, leaving me empty again. We lay thus
for a few blissful minutes, his arms around me and his kisses in my
hair. 

Then I felt new pair of hands take hold of my hips, and sensed a fresh
body behind us. My position and exposed channel had obviously tempted
someone, and my friend held my shoulders steady as our new companion
penetrated me. Soon my body was moving once again as I was fucked. I
never saw any part of my latest mate, although the youth beneath me
doubtless was able to watch every movement and expression. Since I was
slick with sperm, my mounter had to work hard, and the shaft pounded
into me long and hard before I again heard the gasps of climax and
knew that again I was receiving another's ejaculation. Once
consumated, he left us.

I lay again on my partners chest, getting my breath back. Then hands
raised my head, and I looked into the brown eyes of the asian lad I
had earlier watched sucking and being buggered. We kissed, and in
faltering English he asked if he could 'lick my ass'. I smiled, nodded
and kissed him, putting my tongue into his mouth. He smiled back and
moved down my body, his hands cupping my buttocks. For a moment I
could feel his warm breath, and then the light fluttering of his
tongue on my hot, open hole. He licked me patiently, without
penetration, savouring the semen that had escaped, chasing the wet
trails down my valley and across the scrotum. Then his fingers
stretched my flesh, and after one hard kiss his tongue entered my
channel. No doubt my anus was gaping wide, an inviting burrow, and he
tongued me deeply and with enthusiasm. For a while I just lay there,
enjoying the unique feelings of this most gentle, initimate sex act,
trying to guess from his movements and the subtle sensations what he
was doing, picturing his view.

Next I lifted my body and rolled off the youth beneath me, onto my
back. He murmured and settled by my side, and when I lifted one of my
legs up and back he held the other, presenting my rear to our new
friend. The asian boy smiled again and placed a cushion beneath my
hips before stretching his lithe body out and lowering his mouth to
its feast. His eyes sparkled at me as his tongue slid back in, tasting
the juices that began to run out of me.