A Tent in My Briefs

It was so embarassing.

No matter what I did my erection would not go down.

I was in the waiting room at a medical centre standing in line for my turn to be asessed for the air pilots training course. I had completed the mathmatics and English tests and just had the medical examination to go. We had all stripped down to our underwear and were trying to cover our confusion by acting manly and butch,

I knew my eyes were fine. I'd had an eye test two weeks ago to check for colour blindness and had excellent vision. No problem there then.

The excitement in my briefs was because of the hunky male nurse who was checking our details on his clip board. I was sure he was the same guy I had hooked up with the night before at a club down the road from my hotel. I'd been bored after dinner and went out for a walk. The evening breeze was invigorating and as I strolled along I passed two guys laughing and joking and the eyes of one of them followed me as his head turned and I walked by. He was tall and hunky, just my type.

As I passed him I whistled softly and his eyes caught mine and he grinned. He gave me a nod and licked his lips, then followed his mate into a club that was nearby. As he went he indicated with a nod of his scruff covered chin that I should follow so I turned and did just that, watching his butt cheeks bounce in his tight jeans as he walked ahead. Mmm mmm. Hot, hard and firm. Lovely.

"He's with me," he said to the bouncer at the doorway, and I was let past to follow my new "friend" into the club without any bother.

Inside it was dark with a few tables and loud music blaring from an invasive sound system. There were men of all different sizes and ages and I headed towards the bar looking around for my new friend. I saw him at a table wth a group of mates and smiled as he moved away from them and sidled up to me.

"Hi," he said. "Glad you could make it." He placed a hand on my shoulder and turned me towards the bar.

"Fancy a beer?"

He leaned into me so I could hear him over the noise. "I'll tell the other guys you're a mate from work. Play along. It might be fun."

Then he put his warm hand on my lower back, just above my bum cheeks and stroked downwards and then up again.

Fuck, that felt good.

"I'm Andy," he said with his mouth against my ear. He was only inches from my face and he smelled gorgeous.

"Nice. I'm Pete," I replied and he leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek while pushing a hand under my jacket to feel up my bum again. I went to pull away from his unexpected advances but he grabbed me closer.

"Don't worry, this is a gay club," he said and turned me around so I could see the other guys in the room. I noticed several couples who couldn't keep their hands off each other and a few who were dancing to the music and grinding their hips together while groping each other.

What a cool place this was.

"Fancy a dance," Andy asked, with a raise of his eyebrows and a cute smile.

"I'm not great at that sort of stuff, " I replied, but he grabbed hold of my hand and dragged me onto the small dance space. It was getting crowded but Andy pushed through to the centre and pulled me towards him. I wrapped my arms around his muscled shoulders and he reached under my jacket and hugged my butt.

"Mm, nice " he commented.

He was a little taller than me and I reached up to talk in his ear so I could be heard.

"Come here often," I said. He smiled and lowered his head so he could brush my lips with his.

"Yes, but I haven't seen you here before. Where you been hiding?"

I could feel his large erection rubbing against mine as we ground our hips together. If this led to what I hoped, I'd be walking awkwardly for a few days, or more.

Just then I was aware of another body pressing into my back and a strong pair of arms and big hands wrap around my chest.

"Hey Andy," the new arrival said. "Don't keep all the fit guys for yourself. I want a part of this action. He's fucking hot."

With that he groped my crotch and humped my bum. I wasn't complaining, it felt good.

"Fuck off Steve. You're gonna scare him away, " said Andy.

"No..no it's fine. I'm enjoying myself," I murmered.

"You slut," they both said in unison. I could feel the new guy squeezing my cock vigorously as he reached over my shoulder to kiss Andy on the lips with great enthusiasm. I was jealous of their easy sexuality and wanted to join in.

Just as I was deciding how to speed up my involvement two other guys joined our group from the "friends" table.

"Mm, you seem to be enjoying yourself you two. Who's your new friend," asked one of them.

"Hell guys, give us a bit of space. This is Pete. He's a new guy at work. Said he needed to relax a bit and make some new friends. Don't crowd him, he's new to all this," Andy said.

There were now five of us in a tight huddle in the middle of the dance space and they all smelled great. They looked good too and were all trying to cop a feel of whatever part of my body they could reach. Hands were everywhere and lips too.

I wanted to taste them all and I let my hands roam at will as I stroked and pulled on the hard, firm flesh that was being pressed against me. We were all bopping along to the rhythm of the loud, pulsating music and our bodies were getting flushed with arrousal and excitement.

A face was pushed into mine and what started as a gentle kiss on the cheek quickly turned into a hard, passionate kiss on the lips. A firm tongue explored along where my lips were pressed together and I opened them a crack and felt myself taken. What a kiss! Eventually I came up for air and sucked in a breath.

"Wow," said one of Andy's mates, and before I knew it another pair of lips had taken his place.

The dance music was pounding away and our bodies were gyrating in time to it.

Bump, bump, bump went the bass and bump, bump, bump went our hips and thighs and groins. It was intoxicating and by now the dance floor was crowded with wrything, panting, hot, sweaty bodies. I was loving it.

Andy was pressed to my front, his erection hard and pulsing against me as we ground together. Someone big and muscled was behind me, with his hard knob pushing in my arse and his arms wrapped around my chest. He was feeling up my nipples and kissing the back of my neck. He smelt great too.

Either side of me were fit, firm bodies with what seemed like enormous erections and muscled chests and thighs. We were moving together as one, with all the enthusiasm of young, fit guys out to play, and play hard.

One by one they started to remove their shirts, tuck them in the back of their jeans and raise their arms in the air, showing off their chest muscles, biceps and pits.

Fuck, I was a sucker for decent pecs and hairy pits and I had a great show of testosterone fuelled man meat in front of me, more than I could ever have imagined.

Andy was downing a bottle of beer when Steve broyght over a tray of shots. Everyone quickly downed one and there was one for me so I chugged it down in one and the sharp taste of strong vodka burnt the inside of my throat.

As we danced along to the pulsating beat I felt my arms being lifted by several pair of hands, and my shirt slowly pulled over my body and up and off my arms, revealing my sweaty, naked chest. Fingers stroked up and down my naked flesh and hands held mine firmly above my head as lips and tongues snaked in and out of my mouth.

"oh yes please. Mm. Don't stop. That feels so good," I moaned.

I could tell that a barrier of hot male flesh had formed around our group as other men joined our hedonistic thrusting and gyrating, and I seemed to be in the middle of it.

Andy leaned into my face and put his lips to my ear so I could hear him above the pounding bass.

"Don't worry Pete, we've got you. Let yourself go. Anything you want is yours tonight. Let us make you feel good. Yes?"

He was running his long, thin fingers all over my bum as he spoke, and squeezed and groped my back and bum.

More hands were reaching round and feeling uo my chest and nipples and still more were wriggling my zipper down, reaching inside my tight jeans and pulling out my hard cock.

"Oh fuck. Oh yes, yes yes," I mumbled as firm, hot lips caressed mine and tongues licked my neck, my ears and slipped inside my mouth in never ending succession.

I felt a hand reach inside the back of my jeans and into my briefs as fingers unbuttoned me at the waist allowing more hands to slide my jeans down to my knees. There seemed to be no shortage of willing helpers to explore my body and get me as naked as possible. I felt exploring fingers digging into my arse crack, probing for my hole, and then the relief as new, slick, gell covered fingers pushed their way in.

"Mmm mmm, feels so good," I moaned.

And then I felt it. This was not a finger, or even two. I had the incredible full sensation as though I was taking a dump or a huge butt plug was being forced into me. It started slowly enough but the pain jerked me out of my reverie. I heard Andy shout in my ear again as he leaned round from behind me.

"Oh yes, Pete. I'm gonna fuck your tight hole till you collapse, begging me to stop. Yeh it feels so good with my big cock buried deep inside this lovely bum. Don't you just love it? yeh?"

Before I could scream in discomfort a mouth had covered mine and was deep throating me, sucking out all the expletives and abuse I was feeling towards Pete's violation of my body with his huge cock. Other lips and teeth were sucking and biting my nipples, trying to distract me from the pressure in my anus.

, and to some extent it was working.

"Just try to relax man," came a voice from one side. I recognised it as Steve's and shuddered as he bit and tongued my ear lobe.

"It gets easier if you just push back and relax a little."

"Fuck yes," said Andy. "I'm gonna ride this arse until you open right up and let me in all the way. Come on boy, give it up to me. I wanna get deep inside you and cream your guts with my jizz."

And to my surprise and delight it did get easier. The pain subsided and a burning sensation spread through my loins. The pounding of my bum cheeks felt fantastic; warm and glowing with ripples of pleasure every now and again and I was able to relax, bend at the waist a bit and arch my back and slowly take more and more of Andy's big, fat dick until I could feel his balls bouncing on my buttocks and thighs.

I heard myself start to moan.

"Oh yes, you fucker. Give it to me. Pound my hole. Yes I want more, I want it all. Take me, take me, yes, yes, YEESSSS." and I came in great wads that never reached the floor of the dance hall, as a thirsty mouth covered my cock as I started to cum and drank down the lot.

The pounding at my back passage never relented and I began to wonder if Andy had taken something to enhance his libido. If anything he speeded up until I was nearly knocked onto the floor. Only the strong arms of two or three of my new friends saved me from falling completely. Andy was deep inside me now and oblivious to all around him and he took me deeply as he roughly and violently bucked his hips three of four times and he plunged his cock deeper and deeper inside my quivering hole.

"Get up man," said a voice in my ear and I felt my briefs and jeans rearranged and fastened on my shaking legs and thighs.

"Good fuck man," Andy said as he slapped my bum and kissed me firmly on the lips. "Lets take a break. See you at the table," and he made his way out of the mass of heaving dancing men in the middle of the dance floor.

I was exhausted and just stood in a trance as I tried to regain my breath. Then I felt fresh lips push against my own and new hands cup my bum as I was pulled again into a tight group of randy young men, all eager it seemed to get a taste of my body.

Oh no. I could still feel Andy's cum dripping from my arse, hot and sticky. Why wasn't I just running for cover? Did I really want another go round with this fresh, hedonistic mob? Fuck yes. I was game if they were.