There was this basement in a pub that Scott and I regularly go to. It's where wine and liquor got kept just like in that pub where three bartenders gang banged me (see my previously written story: Bar Fun).
The group of Scott was having a party at the pub. It was sort of a party but it was also like everyone just agreed to meet there. It was around 10pm and the place was full. One of Scott's friend either owned the pub or knew the owner well. I was never sure which but this guy had the run of the place.
At some point during the drinking, a bit of dancing, and some smooching, Scott said why don't we have some real fun in the basement. I said okay and followed him down.
When we got there, he flicked some switches so it was not too dark and we could see our way around the shelves. We walked through until we got to a good enough space near a brick wall. There was a table against the wall with blankets and stuff on it.
Scott started to undress me as he kissed me and lifted me up on the table. I started to lie down on it but he said, why don't we have some real fun. I asked how. He then got some rope that was amongst the blankets and he said he will tie me up.
I asked if it was necessary and he said it's part of the fun. So I let him bind my wrists. I asked him to eat me and I reclined on the blankets. He ate me until I orgasmed. I spread my legs wider as I know he will want to fuck me but I still asked lustily, "Wanna fuck me now?"