PLEASE NOTE: This story contains depictions of sex between males. It is not in the "Gay Male" category because that is not the main theme. But if sex between males bothers you, please do not read this story- you will not like it.
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David Campbell was considered a real up and comer in his hometown of Chattanooga, Tennessee. He was a successful attorney, active in a host of civic organizations, always seemed to have a bevy of beautiful women to choose from, a real man about town. He was also an eccentric pervert. He was addicted to cocksucking. He certainly didn't consider himself gay; he liked women, and liked to fuck them. He had no interest in anal sex with a man, and preferred to receive head from a woman than a man. But he loved to stroke a cock to hardness, lick the bulbous head, massage and lick balls, and take the cock into his mouth and suck the juice out of it. He loved the feeling of cum filling his mouth, sliding down his throat, or hitting his face. He couldn't get enough of it.
David tried to be discrete with his lifestyle in Chattanooga. He saved most of his debauchery for out of town trips. Every other weekend or so he would be off to Atlanta, an hour and a half away, or Nashville, about two hours away. There, he was known around the adult bookstores stores, theaters, and clubs as always on the prowl for cock. He knew where every glory hole was in both towns, and could usually be found kneeling at one, taking on all cummers.
He had a small but close-knit circle of friends in Chattanooga that he did party with, several of whom were married. They kept their doings to themselves. Naturally, there were rumors around town about how wild and "kinky" he was, but he was able to keep it in the mode of adding to his reputation and mystique as a hedonistic bachelor rather than a depraved cocksucker.
David had built a home theater in the basement of his large home on Lookout Mountain. He had twenty large swiveling reclining chairs installed in an odd configuration. Sixteen were laid out in four rows of four on the left hand two thirds of the room, and two rows of two on the right side. The four chairs on the right side were separated from the others by a wall, which was only about eight feet in length. When people inquired about the strange arrangement, David told them that there was a ceiling support pole he had enclosed. That was true, as far as the statement went, but the wall beyond the pole was only the width of 5/8" plywood. Into that section of wall, David had cut two keyholes shaped glory holes about 20 inches apart. This allowed two men to stand side by side on the one side and David to either suck a cock while warming up another with his hand, or to have someone join him on the sucking side. The keyhole shape was to allow for the balls to be accessible, or to be thrust through along with the dick to be sucked. David wanted to be able to get to the balls.
David loved the anonymity of sucking through glory holes. He had the room arranged so that he could swing his theater chair around and suck while seated in a comfortable chair (although he did have to move to the front of the chair to reach the hole), and he could watch the big screen unless he had his head right at the gloryhole.
The gloryholes were covered in a manner that they were not obvious when closed, so when David had ordinary movie nights, or dates over, his guests did not know they were there.
David had been dating a woman named Amy for a couple of months, and the sex between them was great. She loved to suck his cock, and was very good at it. David became obsessed with the idea of sharing cocks with Amy at his gloryhole. He actually had one experience with sharing cocks with a woman at a gloryhole in an adult bookstore in Nashville, and he had found it the most exciting thing he had ever done, and he had often fantasized about finding a woman with whom he could do that again. Although he had not shared with Amy any of his secret life, he genuinely thought she could be the one. She was bold, uninhibited, and she sucked his cock with such fervor that he knew she loved to suck.
David set out to plan how he could set up a session where he and Amy could share cocks. He arranged a small party with a few trusted friends. Two were married, and one of the wives knew of her husbands and David's kinky escapades, although she really didn't approve. She had agreed to come to dinner, but didn't want to stay around for the sex. In addition to the two married couples to add an air of legitimacy to the event, there were three single guys who were regulars at David's parties who were to attend also.
The dinner party was a big hit, everyone got along well, and Amy was comfortable with the other couples and not suspicious at all of the extra men. After dinner, the group retired to the theater room to watch movies. David had prepared a special DVD he made of scenes he hoped would lead Amy down the path he wanted her to take.
The wife who was in on the plan had laid the groundwork during dinner, and as David was readying things for viewing the movie, she feigned a major illness. Her husband was sympathetic, but insisted that he needed to stay and talk business with the other men. The other wife was manipulated into being drafted to drive the "ill" wife home, and quickly agreed to do so, as she was already getting bored and didn't like the idea of hanging around for a bunch of guy talk, since Amy had not been particularly friendly to her, giving all her attention to David.
As the two other women left, it didn't really register with Amy that she was now alone with David and five other men. She was fixing drinks for them and laughing and flirting with them as David loaded the DVD player.
"Hey, you all want to watch some porn instead of that lame movie we had talked about?" David called out.
All the guys quickly called out their approval. David looked quizzically at Amy. "Is that alright with you, sweetie?" he asked.
Amy was taken aback. She and David had watched porn together before, and the last time he had eaten her to a thunderous orgasm, and she had sucked him off twice while he watched the movie. She felt uncomfortable, but didn't want to seem a prude. "Sure," she answered, "if that's what you really want to do." She emphasized the word "really," hoping that David would sense her reluctance, and change course.
But David simply exclaimed "Great!," and inserted a DVD into the player.
As the opening credits flashed on the screen, David steered Amy into the side of the room with the four chairs, leaving the five guys on the other side. "Lets go over here where we can have some privacy," he said, putting his arm around Amy.
"I don' know what you want to do, but I don't feel comfortable..." Amy started to protest, but David pressed his lips to hers, stopping her in mid sentence. He kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth.
"It'll be fine," he said. "We can just fool around a little over here. They can't see us."
Amy settled into the chair next to David. The film was an erotic scenario of a couple performing oral sex on each other, and as David kissed and caressed her, Amy could feel herself getting wet and aroused. She became lost in heavy petting with David as he lifted her shirt, undid her bra, and began slobbering over her breasts. Eventually, he worked her pants down and slipped a couple of fingers into her wet snatch. Meanwhile, she had unzipped his pants and had his cock out, jacking it up and down.
Amy looked back at the screen for the first time in a while and saw a different scene. There was a different woman, and she was being double penetrated by two men, while trying to suck off two more guys who had their pricks stuck in her face. She watched the movie for several minutes as David continued to finger fuck her pussy.
