The Blowout
This story was written for the 2025 Literotica 750 Word Challenge, below this line are exactly 750 words.
I stood up and said, "The game's a blowout. I'm a bit drunk. I'm bored. You guys wanna fuck me in my ass?"
Walt, Taylor, Jonathan, and Robert, all looked at me with questioning eyes, "Seriously?"
I proceeded to strip, my semi-erect cock parallel to the floor, "As a heart attack. Well, want to fuck me?"
A bit hesitant at first, other than Jonathan who was naked shortly after I was, the other three slowly stripped bare.
I smiled, "Nice. I have two conditions; First, I kiss everyone open-mouthed, now!"
I walked to each of my shocked friends, kissed them open-mouthed, stroking their cock as I pushed my tongue into their mouths. Jonathan was the only one who responded with equal ardor as I did, he was the only to stroke my cock as I did his.
"Second condition; Sorry, but Taylor your dick is not going anywhere near my ass. I will suck you off, and swallow your cum, but no fucking my ass. Are you okay with that Taylor?"
Taylor, blushing, nodded.
"Everybody else good?"
Everyone nodded.
"Then, to the bedroom we go."
Five naked men, cocks bouncing up and down in cadence with our steps, went to my bedroom. I went to the right, looked over and saw Jonathan on the left and said, "Grab the bedding and help me pull it down to the foot."
I climbed onto my bed, crawled on all fours to what seemed the center of the bed. Head facing the headboard, ass open to world at the foot of the bed.
"Walt, lube in the drawer," I pointed to my night table.