The year was 2011. Danny was a junior at a state university and had become comfortable on campus. He had made a handful of friends and had the chance to experience a lot of new things so far hanging out with people.
One Friday, a friend of his, Tim, gave Danny a call: "Hey man, there's a party over up on Greek Row. It's at a Frat House and those boys are known to get pretty wild. You doing anything tonight?"
"No, not really. I am just trying to catch up on things. I am not sure if I want to hang... actually you know what, I am up for it. What time do things start?"
"Around 8 o'clock. It's pretty casual so don't knock yourself out trying to look pretty," Tim chuckled. "Meet me at my apartment around 7:30 and we'll walk over together."
Around 7:30 Danny showed up at Tim's apartment. Danny was dressed as Tim suggested, wearing a hoodie, some loose fit jeans, and his relatively new Asics 1110 sneakers. "Looking good Danny!" said Tim.
Although Danny did not know it, Tim was actually hoping to be more than a friend to Danny one day. He thought Danny was cute, and especially when Danny was wearing his gym wear or more athletic clothing.
Danny and Tim arrived at the frat house. They were greeted by one of the members, Matt, who appeared to already be slightly intoxicated. "Who's your friend Tim?" asked Matt. "That's my friend Danny. He is pretty stoked to be here. I hope you guys can show him a good time" replied Tim with a wink to Matt. "Oh we sure will, we've been thinking of some fun things to do tonight."
Danny looked around, there were mostly guys but a few girls were hanging out. Danny recognized one of them, Tiffany, from one of his classes. She didn't see him right away, but thoughts were swirling in Danny's mind about if the "fun things" Matt mentioned involved Tiffany. He sure was hoping so.
"Let me show you around Danny," said Matt, "and introduce you to a few people! Come this way!" Danny followed Matt. There were about 4 kegs scattered throughout and probably about 20-25 people in total downstairs.
Matt introduced Danny to a few of the guys. Danny noticed a few of them were gazing at him quite a bit, like they desired him. While Danny was mostly straight, he had so far unfulfilled fantasies involving being the subject of attention to a group. Danny's mind started racing, wondering if alternatively that was somehow the surprise in store.
One of the reasons why Danny decided to go was that he was incredibly horny this evening. The thoughts raged from fucking Tiffany, to fucking her while others watched, to being tied up and have a steady flow of beer poured over him, to having multiple guys all feeling him up at the same time.
"Let's head upstairs... That's the VIP area" said Matt. Several of the guys that had been eyeing Danny during introductions followed, along with Tim. "I'm right behind you guys!" screamed Tim above the music and commotion.
Upstairs in one of the bedrooms was a table with a light focused on it, some rope, a blindfold, and other items.
"Look Danny," said Matt, "Timmy here has told us so much about you. He says you are an insatiable sex freak with a lot of fantasies. He says you like to dress to tease us guys who love seeing other guys in track suits, sweats, and sneakers. He brought us here so we can live out some of our fantasies and fulfill yours."