Monday, January 23, Completely Naked Cocktail Party I'm not totally sure there is a real good 'erotic' story here. In short, it was just me, naked on a Friday night, in a room full of clothed strangers. They got me to do a few sexual things for them and then jack off. That was really it. The night was really about what was going on inside me and not what was going on outside. So here it is: The gym was crowded at 5pm on a Friday afternoon with dudes getting ready to dance, hook-up, troll, and then eventually get naked and fuck.
I wondered as I pumped up my own muscles if anyone there was about to do what I was about to do. I mean I did see all those ads Friday morning about guys wanting to do exhibitionist things like me. Six-thirty rolled around and it was time to head over to this guys place.
I had to be there before seven in a neighborhood between the Castro, where I live and Noe Valley. It was walkable but it would take about 15 minutes. Even though I said that I wanted no more than two people beyond the host, I did agree to let him invite several more through an exchange of e-mails where he begged me. All of the guys were over sixty with the exception of the host who was in his early fifties.
I don't remember all of their names unfortunately but the host's name was Leonard, the first guest was Thomas, and one of the guys name was Al or Alvin or something. I had this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach most of the afternoon and it got worse as the hour approached. I couldn't even eat. What the fuck was I doing. I am supposed to be a responsible something adult and I am about to go and play 'naked games' with perfect strangers.
I had to force Gatorade down just to stay hydrated and have something inside me. I arrived at Leonard's place with fifteen minutes to spare and rang the bell.
The place was stunning, a full three story home, completely renovated. He looked just like his pictures; about 5'5 and thin, but with a full head of white hair. The guest will be here in a few minutes. Come in, come in. The blood was rushing to my head, I was cold and my palms were sweating.
I am so glad you came. I fully expected him to be at least a little nervous. He ripped open the bags and held them out. They are the largest size I could find. You don't have to if you don't want to, but it would be quite exhilarating if you would. You can put all of your belongings in this. I stripped off my clothes and put the briefs on first. It was almost impossible to put on, but I managed. My cock had already grown hard and was barely contained inside. My pubic hair was sticking all the way out as the top of the shorts rested at the lowest point on my abdomen where my cock begins.
The shirt was next. It ripped a little as I put it on and cut off the circulation in my arms. As I pulled it down over my torso, I knew there wouldn't be enough material. The damn thing stopped short of my navel so the area between it and my crotch was fully exposed. I looked around at my back in the mirror and saw that most of my as crack was exposed as well.
As I made my way down the hall and walked down the stairs I heard two men talking. I followed the voices until I saw Leonard and the first arrival.
He was much older than my host. He just stared for a minute, a long minute, before he said anything. We stood there awkwardly, in silence until Leonard came back in the room in a flurry. Thomas, how do you like little Jared's bedtime clothes? Now he had put me in a child-like role. They both looked down at my crotch and my eyes followed. I was still hard as a rock, my cock resting sideways in the little underwear.
I can't wait to see what you will do with that thing later. I felt the heat of blood rushing to my head. My heart was beating in my throat. They just stared at me as they entered. Not even a hello, just stares. Before I shut the door I heard someone down the street shouting, "Hold the door please. I've seen him before somewhere, but didn't know him personally.
I love your outfit. Leonard offered everyone a drink. They were all huddled around each other, exchanging greetings and taking beverages from Leonard. Al vin called me over and as I approached, rubbed his hands up and down the front of my torso. The large guy, whose name I can't fucking remember, had his hands over his mouth as he stared at me.
He needs something to calm him down a bit. His heart is just going pitter patter. I needed all my faculties intact to get the full experience and alcohol would lessen the true experience. I knew I was nervous and didn't need him to remind me or calm me down. Fuck I was supposed to be nervous! Everyone sipped on their drinks while I was passed around the room with hands all over me, lifting up my shirt and pulling at my underwear.
The head of my hard cock made its way out of my underwear several times and I had to keep putting it back in place. Leonard eventually corraled everyone into the living room where a tall, out-of-place stool was set in the center of the dimly lit room.
Why don't you come in and talk with us. Tell us about yourself. As I sat, the tiny underwear slipped over my ass and my cock freed from the binds of the underwear and pushed them forward where it could stick straight up. I crossed my arms, lifted my shirt over my head and threw it at him playfully. He shrieked and then giggled again as the shirt hit him in the face.
That helped me to get back a little of my confidence and take back the room just a little. I stood up, pulled my underwear back up over my ass and then teased them my pulling the front down to the base of my cock. I could still feel my heart pounding but I was trying to ignore it. The blood rushed to my head again and I know I must have turned beat red.
The large guys friend shouted, "Oh, I want those. I didn't think I would be so much the center of attention. It was as if I was the entertainment and not just another guest that just happened to be totally nude while everyone else was clothed.
At least that is the way I envisioned it going. My cock was sticking straight up and everyone was looking at it. I played with myself as I told them some of the ones I have written here and some that I haven't.
Pre-cum kept leaking from my cock and each time I wrapped it around my fingers and licked it. At one point one of them said I should write an erotic book. After several stories I became much more comfortable, got up from the stool, walked over and sat in the laps of the large guy and his friend. I liked them because they were sarcastic and had a dark sense of humor. They rubbed their hands over my chest and abs. Al vin asked what my favorite body part was.
I answered, "My cock," then lay back, and started to stroke it. I grabbed one of the guy's hands and guided him to my balls. He played with them as I stroked. Everyone else was looking at me. I thought this was going to be it. I knew once I came it would be over and I would be ready to go, but a buzzer went off in the kitchen and Leonard jumped up saying.
I didn't know there was going to be dinner, although I had smelled the aroma of cooked food all evening and was starving. We moved into the dining room awkwardly.