Date: Sat, 2 Sep 2017 19:43:04 +0000 From: Henry I Subject: Handful at a Birthday Party Handful at a Birthday Party by Henry – isubmitted@hotmail.com This is a fictional gay porn story and purely meant to arouse the reader. I you are offended by this, or not of legal age to read such stories, close this file right now. The story does not reflect a true experience and any similarities with persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. In the spirit of a fantasy the story describes non-safe sex, but in real life I really think you should always have safe sex. "Hi! You're Tom, right?" "Yes I am. And you are Ralph?" "Yup. Come on in." I say, as I swing the door open completely to let Tom in. He is my younger brother's friend and we are going to watch a movie with a load of guys. My brother's name is Rick and it's his birthday today. Although he didn't want a regular birthday party – adolescents want to do everything different, right? – he wants to invite a couple of guys over for a beer and movie night. Our parents are out of town and asked me to keep an eye open at the birthday party. Tom is the last person to arrive, so we all have some coffee while the gifts are exchanged. Mostly envelopes with money, but also the obligatory dildo, pack of condoms and sex magazine get exchanged. I sigh. Although I am 25, so about 7 years older than the gang, I am glad I am passed this behavior. Soon the beer comes to the table and although some of the guys aren't 18 yet, they show great experience in pouring the alcohol down their throat. Some of them are even getting a little tipsy. I take matters in hand and turn on the TV and cinema audio. Rick had picked a cheesy comedy. I don't know, kinda funny I guess. There are 12 guys in the room, me and Rick not included. As they are all watching the movie, this gives me a great opportunity to look at all of them. Damn, my baby brother has some hot friends! Take that Tom, he has a very hot body below his handsome face. Nice v-shape, long strong legs and a hot bubble butt. A little cocky too, but I like that in a kid. And another guy, Vince. Although he's too young to be really interesting, especially in his mind and behavior, but I can't wait for him to mature up. He's got a real powerful build and packs some serious muscle for a teen. I continue to cruise around, when Tom gets on his feet and walks to the hall. Probably needs to go to the bathroom. When he returns, he walks towards me and jumps on the couch next to me, between me and my brother. "Hi!" he whispers cheerfully. "Hi..." "Like the movie?" "Yeah, I guess. Not entirely my taste, but it goes." "Well, I am not interested. I think it's a bit lame. You work out?" I am a little surprised at the quick change of subject, but then I reply: "Yeah man, quite passionately. Since I was 16." "You look amazing, man. I wish I was that big." "Thanks! A lot of sweat and effort was put into it." "I bet." He says, with a strange grin on his face. I am a little puzzled, but then I return to the movie. Strange kid. Suddenly I feel a hand at my waist. I am shocked, but keep my cool. As I look at my waist, I see it is Tom's hand under my shirt, running up to my arms. He grins. I look around, but everyone seems to be looking at the movie. I like it. I lift my arm up, to make my side abs pop up a little. He nods in approval. His hand slowly goes down again, his fingers are squeezing my obligues softly. Fuck, this kid is hot. I look around again, but still no one seems to notice anything. Not even Rick. His hand goes to my waist again and it is pulling the track pants open to the side. The hand continues to go down and is now rubbing my muscular leg. Fuck, this is hot, I feel my cock getting interested. "How is no one noticing this?!" I think, but no one seems to do so. I look at Tom, his tongue is wetting his lips and his hand moves to the inner side of my legs. I flex my leg muscles, he moans softly. I squeeze his hand between my power thighs and grin to him. I release the hand and it moves up again. I am now rock hard, and a shiver runs down my spine as the kid is now touching my ball sack. He puts his hands around it and utters softly an inspiring "Wow!" I move a little bit down, to accommodate his hand moving up. Now it grabs the base of my boner, sending another shiver up my spine. I really have to repress a moan. His hand is magic. It moves further up, until it grabs a firm hold of my cock head. I look at him, he has his eyes closed and shows a dirty grin on his face. I look around again, but no one is looking. Still. Tom moves his hand down, grabbing my shaft firmly, and starts to wank it slowly. This is so hot, getting wanked by a hot boy, in a room full of other guys who do not seem to notice anything. His hand moves down, grabbing my balls and squeezing them. This kid definitely knows how to press my buttons right! "Cut it out, man. The others might notice!" I whisper towards him. "No fucking way, man!" he replies, as he grabs my shaft again and starts to wank me off again. He increases his speed and I have to keep all my mind together to prevent shooting my load. "Stop it, or I shoot my load!" "Then shoot your load man! Right now!" And on that moment my balls unleash their cream, shooting it straight in the boy's hand. I always cum a lot, but his hand prevents my track pants to show a wet spot. He pulls his hand out, drenched in spunk, and licks it off. With a big grin, he returns his hand in my pants to scoop up another load of my hunk nectar and licks it up. Fuck, this kid is dynamite! "Now do me!" he orders. I sneak my hand in his pants and go for his boner. It is rock hard and his cock head is wet by precum. I wank his boner and I only need a few strong tugs to make him cum. The kid grabs my leg, closes his eyes and sighs as he shoots his cream on my hand. I pull my hand back, licking it clean. There is nothing like drinking teen nectar, smelling its flavor and feel the velvety fluid run down my throat. I scoop a second load from his still hard boner, put my creamy hand under my shirt and rub the cream all over my chest. I will wear his smell all evening. --- the end --- Want to know what happens next? Let me know, at isubmitted@hotmail.com