Sex With Three Guys - Pt 3 (Neighbourhood Party Ends In Banging)
Hey guys, it’s Neil again. Thanks for the positive response to the previous stories! I have been away from a while, hence the long, long hiatus from the stories. But I am back, and time to get into it. I had had a pretty exciting, long day: first, I fucked a college cutie named Madhav, and then I was fucked by a hot hunk named Shashank. My cock was sore and my ass was sore and as I took the lonely metro ride back home, my long-lost friend Natasha called me. “Neil! I am in your neighborhood! Come, see me.” “Oh, I am just on my way home, where are you? What are you doing there?” “There’s a party, it’s super chill, come!” Natasha gave me the address to a house that was four blocks away from mine. I decided I would go to this party because I hadn’t seen her in a long time. In a short half hour, I reached the party house, fashionably early according to Delhi standards, showing up around 10:30 pm. I rung the doorbell and the cute host opened the door, “Ah! You must be Neil. Natasha has been talking all night about you! I am Manas, welcome to my house.” I entered the party and it was full of drunk people. My friend Natasha introduced me to everyone. As I tried to remember the names, the ‘bartender’ came with a drink towards me. “Hi, I am Shyam, I am Manas’ older brother, and as a penalty for coming late, you have to drink this entire drink!” Shyam was… heavenly. He would have been in his early 30s, around 6 ft tall, very hunky with broad shoulders and a tight little butt. Even though I had all the cum drained out of me twice earlier that day, Shyam started making me horny again. I took the drink from him and gulped it down. “Oh, someone’s thirsty! Don’t drink too much too fast, I am quite skilled and I have many other juices and drinks I want you to taste.” I didn’t know then, but he was intentionally being sexual. Over the next couple of hours, we had many more drinks and a few people passed out. Finally, Shyam sat on the couch and started talking about his ex-boyfriend. I was delighted to find out he was interested in men and so open about his sexuality. I really wanted to have sex with him. Slowly, I edged my seat towards him and started making small talk. “Oh, when did you both break up?” I asked, “Just yesterday, he has moved to London for his masters,” he replied, “You know Neil, you kind of look like him!” That was my entry. I moved on the couch next to him and put my hand on his chest. It was hard as a rock, this guy must be going to the gym at least twice a day! “Hey, it’s hard going through a breakup. Even though we have just met, I am here in case you need to vent or anything.” Shyam understood my not-so-subtle hint. He spread his legs a little and I noticed through his jeans his very obvious boner. I asked, “Could you show me to the bathroom?” he replied, “I’ll take you there”. He led me to his bedroom. As soon as we entered his room, he turned and locked the door. I glided into his arms, his thick and beefy arms, which much have been the size of my neck at least! He looked up (since I was just a little taller than him) and we started making out. Unlike Shashank or Madhav, Shyam was a little more coarse and a little rough. While my tongue swirled in his mouth, I slowly removed his tight t-shirt. His hairy body, big hard pecs, and six-pack abs awaited me. I was amazed at how hot he was! “I am so fucking horny and today, I want to fuck you, Neil”. Hungrily, I looked into his eyes and then licked down from his lips to his neck down to his chest, stopping over his nipples and biting them. (Oh! How he moaned in pleasure to that). I moved down his abs, stopping right under his navel, where I could see his underwear and his boner popping from his jeans. Then I stuck my face on the boner, sniffing his cock through the cloth, and unzipped his pants with my teeth. I think the force of his boner popped open the button and I greedily pulled down his pants. The bulge of his cock was MASSIVE. I thought I had a pretty big dick, but his was bigger than anything I had ever seen. Without wasting a second, I pulled down underwear and his cock smacked me in the face. That made me mad with lust. His divine cock which thicker than anything I had ever seen (at least as thick as my wrists) and easily 10 inches long, faced me. “…I don’t know if I can take this.” “Oh, but you will!” Saying this, he put his cock onto my lips and I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and he started face-fucking me. Three inches, four inches, barely 5 inches of that thick cock went in and I started tearing up. He didn’t stop, slowly pushing in while I gagged when the seventh and eighth inch was in. I opened my eyes and saw so much of the cock was left and he started to face fuck me. I couldn’t hold back my tears as he fucked my face. Then I removed my face from his cock and slobbered all over his face and mouth. My jaw was open after that cock, I was unable to want to close it. His cock had intoxicated me. “I want you to fuck me,” I said. He grabbed me and picked me up, throwing me onto his bed. I quickly got rid of my clothes until I was totally naked, lying there, looking at this Greek god and his massive cock coming to fuck me. On my back, I lifted my legs, giving him a clear entry into my hole. “I see it’s already a little loose,” he said, staring at my asshole. “Yeah, I got fucked a little before coming to this party,” I replied, cheekily. He smiled and said, “I love my sluts” before spitting straight into my asshole. He rubbed his saliva on my hole gently and then put his cock on there. “I hope you’re clean, cause I’m going in bareback.” Before I could even say anything, my mouth opened to let out a huge gasp. He was pushing his cock in and my asshole was stretching unlike ever before.