The days went by slowly till finally it was the day for Julie's party. I was so ready. I had only seen her once, she didn't hang out at the pool very often it seemed. I would have noticed her long before if she had. I finished work, and went home to masturbate as I had a few hours till I had to leave. I booted up the computer when I got home, did a search, and downloaded some movies. Dick in hand, I was happy spanking the monkey till there was a knock on the door.
Pulling on some boxers, I went to answer it. I asked who it was, and Brad hollered back through the door for me to let him in. My dick tingled. I had an ass ready for fucking right outside my door.
Ever since I had let a man fuck my tender asshole, I had had a few nagging worries about being gay. Brad had sucked me off once and I had then fucked him, but that was just for relief. Even though Brad and I had repeated several times, I never had any doubts about my sexuality. Having another mans cock up my rectum had changed all that. I had enjoyed it. Twice!! And now here was Brad, and I was horny and I knew I would be shoving my pipe up his back passage in short order. Was I BI??? Shit, I decided to let him in.
We talked a bit and explained what had happened a few weeks ago with Ethyl and Mark. I explained my confusion, and Brad was quick to help me out. He pointed out that I really didn't like men, and if given a choice there would never even be a real choice, I was a straight man who occasionally let my need send me down an alternative place. I had no reason to worry.
I told him about Julie and the fact that I was in love with someone who I had only met for 10 minutes. Me, who never really wanted any commitment, just fun, and I was nuts over a woman old enough to be my mom. We laughed about it, and I told him about how she looked and smelled, and how one touch had made me weak. As I talked, my prick rose. Pretty soon it was obvious, and I looked at Brad and asked him if he wanted to do me a favor. He laughed, and jerked out his dick and began pumping it. I followed suit and soon he was on his knees between my legs.
Before too long, I stopped him and asked him to fuck me. He just looked up at me, his mouth open. I told him I had really liked the feeling, and felt safe with him, and damn it I wanted something up my ass as I came... I just sat there waiting, and finally he blinked his eyes and asked if I was sure, and I said yes. Somehow, I didn't want to do it in the bedroom, or even the couch. It seemed to intimate. I stood up, jerked my boxers down around my feet, stepped out of them and went and leaned against the wall, my butt out. Brad seemed to understand, reached in his pockets, got a condom, dropped his pants, and started toward me. My dick was straining upward ready for action, but it was my butt that would receive it.
Condom on, he turned and went toward the bedroom, I hollered out where the lube was and he returned. Lubed, he got behind me, and I had to bend my knees a bit to give him access to getting his short fat wang totally up inside my ass. Quickly he was inside me, pushing apart my sphincter in an effort to get his dick to impale me fully. In short order he did. As he reamed my ass, he reached around for my dick and gave me a pretty good hand job. I came pretty quickly. He continued pumping my ass, and fondling my balls and prick. I was soon ready for round two. He pounded his meat into me, and I was able to concentrate more on the feel of his tube sliding up and inside of me. I still liked it. It felt so dirty, but was so hot at the same time. I loved the feeling of the movement inside my ass.
Suddenly he stopped, grabbed his pants, got another condom and asked me to put it on. He re-entered my butt and was now slowly sliding his meat in and out of my rectum as I tried to put the skin on. When I had gotten it on, he pushed his entire pole hard inside me, his balls up against me, and he leaned over and asked if I would fuck him so he could cum. No problem. He slowly pulled his dick out of my stretched open butthole, and I pushed him against the wall, and got behind him and lined up my dick with his ass ring. Without much ado, I was inside and pumping my penis through the walls of his ass. He had one hand supporting him on the wall, and the other was fisting his cock I guess, cause all of a sudden, he reached around, pulled me close, and then started to cum. I pulled out a bit, and then slammed into him hard, lodged all the way up his butt as he finished cumming.
We cleaned up, and I had to move a rolling book cart over the wall to cover the stains our cum had made. Oh well. He left shortly, and I thanked him and told him not to expect that again. He said he understood and left. I showered, put on my swim trunks, and a tight white shirt, and headed for Julie's.
I got there, and the house seemed empty. If it weren't for all the cars in the huge curved driveway, and off to the side, I wouldn't have known there was a party. It was just getting dark, and I was led around to the pool area. There was no one back there. The girl who had let me in explained that they were all watching a movie. She asked if I wanted anything to drink, and I opted for some iced tea. After all I was working. I roamed the pool area and checked out the equipment. There was a path leading down from the pool through some hedges, and there were three tents, the kind with no sides, just a top. Beside each tent was a small dresser, and under the tents were couches, huge chairs, and pillows everywhere on the huge furry rugs that covered the grass.
Oh man, looked like some funky stuff was gonna happen here. Annette, the girl who had let me in came down the path with my tea. She explained that the husband was a porn film mogul, and they were in watching his newest release. A lot of the visitors were money guys, who they wanted to invest in the next movie, so this was a way to sway and impress them.
Whatever. We trudged back up the hill to the pool, and I could see people milling around inside. I headed for the platform chair at the deep end. It took awhile for people to filter out. Mostly they stood around and talked. I still hadn't seen Julie. Thankfully with no on in the pool, I could look inside and focus on finding her. Finally I saw her. God she looked Incredible. She had on white pants that were tight and ended around her calves. She had on a pale pink sleeveless shirt that tied above the waist showing a little skin. She was talking to one of the servers. She disappeared through the door again for awhile, and then was back. I followed her with my eyes as she moved around talking to different people.
Finally the pool was getting customers, and I had to quit watching her. Pretty soon, there was some hanky-panky happening. One old fat guy was obviously porking a tall young girl over the edge of the pool. He was sending tidal waves with his thrusting movements. One young girl was bobbing under the water for a few, and then coming up for air and then heading back down. Several of the younger girls were now walking and swimming nude. There was lots of groping and rubbing, and eventually there was a girl on her knees blowing one of the middle-aged guys. Shortly thereafter some of the loungers were used as fucking racks.
A lot of people were filing out down the path. The pool stayed busy even though most everyone had left for the fuck tents. Finally Julie came out. She headed my way, and had a glass of tea with her. She thanked me for coming, and was glad I could do my job without being taken aback at the goings on. We chatted a bit and she told me about her husband and his job, and it was clear to see she hated it. We chatted a few more minutes, and there was an announcement for all guests to please come to the reception area. Julie excused herself, and headed down the path. One of the young naked girls stayed, and headed to me. I got a great blowjob, and she left. Afterwards, I wandered down the path and looked out over the tents to see what was happening. Julies husband was talking to the people who were lying sitting and fucking and sucking in the tents. I watched the action awhile and headed back to the pool. Shortly, another girl arrived, and I got to impale her wet pussy with my big stick. Whatever was happening in the tents finally broke up, and some guests headed back up. There was lots more drinking and fucking and sucking, and then it was over with no incidents. Julie came back out after all the guests were gone and wrote me a check for a lot more than we had discussed.
She sat there for a while and we talked for about an hour. I got her background and that this was an unhappy marriage. She had been recovering from her first divorce when they met; he was rich and handsome and paid her lots of attention. She married him as soon as the divorce came through. Eventually they saw little of each other; she was nothing more than a glorified hostess. He had sex with everyone who came in the house it seemed except her. She actually said that she didn't care about that, but hated feeling as if she were essentially worthless.
I asked her if she had ever strayed and she said no. She had considered divorcing him, but didn't want to go through all that again, plus she had no idea what she would have and how she would live if they split. He was a pretty ruthless guy evidently. I told her that she should really get away from him and get back into living. I told her how beautiful she was and even though I respected it, I was sorry to hear that she didn't cheat. I explained to her that I found her sexier than any other woman I had met and was extremely attracted to her. She laughed, but it was soft. She said she was sorry too. Now I was really in love. All the way home I could smell her and hear her voice and feel the touch of her hand on my arm.
