The Send Away party
"Get the party started" - Pink I'm comin' up so you better get this party started
Get this party started on a Saturday night Everybody's waitin for me to arrive Sendin' out the message to all of my friends We'll be lookin flashy in my Mercedes Benz I got lotsa style, check my gold diamond rings I can go for miles if you know what I mean
Pumpin up the volume, breakin down to the beat Cruisin' through the west side We'll be checkin' the scene Boulevard is freakin' as I'm comin' up fast I'll be burnin' rubber, you'll be kissin' my ass Pull up to the bumper, get out of the car License plate says Stunner #1 Superstar
Makin my connection as I enter the room Everybody's chillin as I set up the groove Pumpin' up the volume with this brand new beat Everybody's dancin and their dancin for me I'm your operator, you can call anytime I'll be your connection to the party line
It was time to gather for the back to school party at Lancer's estate, Jr was going to be a freshman at State U. I had a full summer of interning at the firehouse. Time to enjoy ourselves before heading off. Lancer had his house set up, streamers were in the indoor rooms, in the colors of State U. Catering had a full table of goodies set up. The bar was fully loaded. Every thing was set up for the guests to arrive.
Everyone that was showing up, looked like they were going to church at this event. Suit and ties for the guys, dresses for the ladies.
Lancer was dressed up in black and white, with a bow tie. As I came into the room, he looked so dapper. I lead in first through the door, with Keith following me, and mom & dad in tow. We looked around and were dazzled. I immediately went up to him, and whispered in his ear "woof" and blew a breath of hot air in his ear. He gave me a knowing smile as I backed away him giving me a back pat.
The parents entered into greetings, and saying hello, then it was Jr coming down the grand stair case in a charcoal suit, with a white shirt and sparkling blue tie that matched his eyes, giving me a hand wave, as if time stood still, I just stared. Oh yum! I couldn't move, frozen to the floor, as he greeted me, extending his hand. We shook as buds, gave the str8 half hug, and banged clenched fists and I was still stuck to the floor as he grazed his way to the guests.
I was wondering what a kiss would have felt like at that moment. Him and I in our Sunday finest, exchanging tongues as the world, room, melted away.
"Um, time check, everyone around, snap out of it!" It was Noel with his arm over my shoulder, and didn't he look good, and I was so revved up I was wondering what it would be like to kiss him there at that moment his big red lips looked so inviting. I was staring at them. He struck me across my pec, with his hand, "hey dude, yo, earth calling???" I woke out of my reverie.
I was thankfull he came to wake me up. I shook my head, and he just smiled at me. He also had a suit and tie, white shirt, and his tie had a golden color that matched his hazel brown/green eyes.
"Thanks dude! I needed to snap out of it, uh sorry"
"No problem, you looked like you were having a moment there? Just don't drool too much it's so unbecoming, this isn't a lobster fest where you get to wear a bib."
"Uh yeah, it's gone, I think, let's go get a drink..."
We headed over to the bar with his hand still over my shoulder the whole time. I got a white wine, wanted to go easy at this event. Noel, got a beer. We sat on bar stools facing each other. He was questioning me, like what's going on with you dude? I laughed it off, going "just back to school jitters". He said it looked to him that it was more than "jitters".
"Noel, what are you now my shrink?"
"No dude, it just looked like more than that, whatever dude." He shook his head like he knew better but wasn't going to say anything about it.
So we just back into regular banter. The party was going in full swing around us. Everyone filling up at the buffet table, all chatting in groups. Noel led us over to some others from the firehouse. We all started laughing at some stupid jokes. Something about swedish meatballs really got us roaring. At some point I drifted off, and went out to the pool. Jr was there in a lounge chair having a chilling moment time out with no one around him.
So I started asking him if he was ok of going off to a new adventure, and he said yes, reaching out for my hand at the same time. I gave him affirmation with my hand back. We held hands a little bit longer than would be necessary. We didn't seem to care who saw it. I felt drawn to him but couldn't act on it, I felt my woody rising up in my trousers. I broke away.
Wiped a bit of sweat off my brow. Our bond felt so intense.
We got up and joined our dads who were talking to each other. Lancer wanted to know if Jr thought he was ready for a new adventure going off to State. He answered sure I am, life would be boring if he didn't.
My dad gave him a shoulder rub, telling him good boy, and then gave him a carefully discrete pat on his ass so no one saw. "Our boys are growing up and moving on without us!" Lancer said. I was thinking, oh brother, two weepy fathers - that's never a pretty sight, and let alone to hear one of those "I love you Man!" statements popping up soon beer talking. Time to get out of dodge will there still is time.
I made the excuse it was time to make the rounds again with the others, which let both Jr and I out of that jam. I did see lancer put his hand on Jim's shoulder giving him a shake. I thought nice play for a vulnerable dad. Lancer is so dominant in his element.
My dad was shaking his head at whatever was being said, looking so like the next prey. I elbowed Jr, and nodded my head at what I was looking at, he caught a glance and just rolled his eyes.
Jr and I split up to make rounds about the party. I went to wait for the bathroom which was busy. I don't know how I was feeling at that time. I had excitement, that something new was going to happen, but yet melancholy about leaving the summer fun that had been happening. Plus things had felt so right at being home all summer, would the good feelings keep happening at State? Everything felt so right about this summer. I was lost in deep thought maybe even a bit blue in mood. I was turned toward the wall, with my hand up against it, leaning into it.
It was then I felt two very strong hands on my shoulders on my back. Then I felt a very gruff beard rubbing by my neck, the scruffy hairs sent something in my veins. A charge of feeling that was ecstatic warming me up. I felt a hand ruffle through my hair at the same time. The closeness of a big body matching mine. I was melting at it. Enjoying a nibbling at my ear lobes and licks on my neck. I reached back to stroke the thighs that were pressed against mine. Wow, tough, muscled and strong even through dress pants. I felt a semi hard dick on my cheeks rubbing slowly up and down, it getting harder and harder. Man it felt great, and so big. I could feel the heat and warmth from the snaking tube on my ass even through the clothes.
It was then the lock to the bathroom door started to undo itself, and I felt the release of who had been behind me immediately. I turned around to face the opening door, it was my mother coming out, going "Oh, hi son, hi Brad, I hope I didn't take too long freshening up." She was still fidgeting with her dress. I'm sure I looked like a deer in the headlights, but tried to pass it off. Hoping she wouldn't notice anything strange about me, so I quickly glanced at the floor. Brad had covered his front with his suit coat which covered everything. "Sarah you look lovely, it was worth the wait." "Thanks Brad, you look quite dapper yourself, I'll have to go off and catch up with that wife of yours! I'm sure she's got pictures of your darling. Also, Noel just earlier was telling us how good you are at/with taking photographs." Now it was Brad looking like a deer in the headlights, thinking what Noel was doing talking about photographs. He just gave Sarah a big smile showing his perfect white teeth. I thought he looked guilty of something. Me being one to judge someone looking guilty! How fun was this?
"Well boys, see ya!" She then went down the hallway going back. After she was out of sight, I felt Brad push us both into the bathroom and lock the door -click-. I was like, so Brad if we come out of here together how are we going to explain this? He looked to the ceiling - we'll just say a zipper got stuck. A buddy helping each other out. Whose your's or mine?
He went does it matter? I guess not, as he pressed me up against the wall. Licking my face. He was on fire. He started at my forehead going down over my nose, til our lips met.
He threw off his sport coat, and was undoing the buttons on his dress shirt as he was still kissing me up against the wall. He was bare chested, with the tie still around his neck. His belt went next, and then the pants fell, in his sky blue boxers. He considered them his sexy pants and got his blood pumping when he put them on. Like a Superman costume.
He leaned in and told me time for your going away present... He then stopped kissing me, and was undressing me slowly strip tease wise. With my shirt off, he reached to my pierced tit, and sucked on it, I let out a moan at this, so he reached over and turned on the faucet in the sink to cover the noise.
His face went down my torso, and got to my pants that he undid, and just shucked them in one pull. I felt his hot mouth on my prick. He got on his knees and shot hot breath on my dick and balls, then with his hand he took my balls in his hand, and lapped each one separately, I closed my eyes and sort of slumped down against the wall. This was feeling way so good. He flipped me so my ass was at his face, he started on my hard smooth globes tonguing each one, before I felt his strong hands part them. I was so ready to be ravished that my hole was quivering and tingling.
He pulled my cock from my front so it appeared to him, and he took the head into his mouth, swirling that tongue around on it. Even backwards blow jobs can feel so right. I groaned and gripped the wall for support. He released it with a slap it hit my tummy and went to my hole, so slow at first, just starting to tickle it with a light brush of the tongue. Then he leaned in further, and I felt his whiskers on my ass cheeks as he dove in. His tongue went in my tunnel and it felt rough and tingly. He wouldn't stop, back in and out, I was now groaning like a whore. I was ready.
I reached back and pushed his head away, telling him to put the real thing in I can't wait anymore. I was now bent over the tub, and I felt him tease me with the head of his cock, taking it up and down my trench that was still quivering. It went in a bit, I yelped, some hurt but so much pleasure. He rested a hand on my back, then grabbed my head by the hair pulling it back and then slid more. Oh damn, it hurt, my head ducked down again. I felt my tunnel being invaded. There was a burn but also a filling feeling. Knowing how hot he was I decided I want it in me. Heavy breathing by both of us, stood still for a moment, then I nodded.
The rest filled me up. He started slow, and I felt his head of his dick hitting my prostrate, easing over it, driving me wild. It made my schlong drip but I wouldn't touch it. His big balls were banging against mine with each pump. I was touched from the inside so well I didn't want to move. My prostate nut felt his head of his cock pass over it with each thrust. At one point he asked me if I was doing ok, and all I could do is grunt, and shake my head up and down. No words could be formed. It would be too much of a disruption of how I feel at the moment. His bulbous head was rubbing that magic spot.
He leaned down my back and started to suck on the back of my neck as he long dicked me. It wasn't long before he jammed all the way up my chute and I felt his cumming It set me off without even touching anything. I was releasing with no touch. I felt the throbbing of my own cock pulsing and letting loose my own load. His head leaning on my shoulder, the feel of both our balls still in contact. Both out of breath.
We stayed there for moments, which seemed a life time, as we both came down, started to breathe normal. Him holding me was so warm and welcome with tinkly whiskers on my skin . I didn't really want to raise up, but I eventually did. Just to kiss his goateed mouth. Tongue hockey for a minute. We released, and in his medium blue eyes, he had the most caring look to him. We got cleaned up and put our clothes on each using the bowl, crossing hands to hold each other's dicks as we did it. They were both sloppy with a sheen of cum on them. A final lip lock as we straightened each other's ties.
He asked if ready, before opening the locked door again. I said sure, let's go for it. Just before he reached for the lock, I pulled him in for a kiss again, one like I was going off to join the Army. It was so sensual as I leaned back and felt his strong arms holding me up. It was one of those kisses that you will remember a life time.
Opening the door there were two highschool girls waiting and chatting. I stepped out first and mumbled I had a zipper stuck as Brad followed me out. He covered with mumble about what an uncoordinated drunk I could be. They both giggled at that, and one said to the other about how guys complain how long it takes them in the bathroom. We both scampered back to the party quickly.
Out at the pool area I saw Jr and Kelly talking. I went over and joined in. Well, just talking about you Jake! Well I hope it's all good talk. Kelly looked striking in his suit. For him a maroon tie matched his coloring and freckles. I thought darn he looks good no matter if in a b-day suit or a real one. While talking I was thinking of how both these hunks looked so sexy naked. I was imagining both of them with their clothes off. I guess I hadn't cooled down since my going away present from Brad. I was seeing Kelly's red pubes and Jr.'s hairy legs. All I could think about was how I just wanted to kneel down before both of them and give service. I had to wipe a bit of sweat from my brow. I loosened my tie a bit.
Out in the nearby woods, two figures talking loudly were emerging from the forest path to a pasture area.
"Cow tipping, are you sure about this? I haven't done this since..."
"Oh Jim, just give it up let loose some time! You're allowed to feel free and do something stupid - those are Captain's Orders!"
Lancer and Jim had decided to break away and bring some alcohol in a backpack. They emerged in a field that was now illuminated by a full moon with a sky full of stars. Two drunk dads staggering a bit. A vodka bottle was taken out from the backpack and both took another round and had a chaser of a 2-liter lemonade bottle brought along.
The two slumped down to the ground to take a moment in doing so their legs kind of intertwined in their very unsynchronized way of sitting down. Lancer reached around Jim's shoulders and gave him a shoulder hug, ruffling his blonde hair like he was a kid. Jim leaned in and hugged Lancer's torso. They both fell back laying flat on the ground looking up at the sky. Lancer now got up and went on all fours, and said, hey I'm a cow, now tip me! Jim was startled a bit, but feeling game, shoved him over and when he landed on his back his arms and legs were straight up.
So you win Jim! I'm tipped over but I'm so full of milk that I can't get up. With Jim responding well let me see if I can milk this heifer. His head went for the crotch area and let his tongue out over the clothes. Hmmm... seems that there is something that needs to be done here to get you moving again. He lowered the zipper, taking in the scent, over the underwear. Reaching in pulled out the cock. He stopped for a moment looking at the PA, then not thinking further took it in his mouth, thinking heifer my ass, what a bull! Legs and arms came down as Lancer leaned back. Jim was putting his mouth right where he wanted it. He had wanted this one for a long time. Jim was working it as best he could, sucking on the head only, then teasing the ring, then giving it a deep throat, bringing back out of his mouth again and repeating it.
Jim! You're driving me crazy! Get your ass over here, patting his chest. Soon both had all clothes off doing a good 69. Both slurping each other's long dongs, slowing down at times. Lancer went for it with a slicked up finger, and put it right at Jim's rosebud, squirming it around before penetrating it. Jim stopped sucking for a minute as pleasure swept over him. It fired him up even more. He sucked like no tomorrow on the thick bull dick invading his mouth, until he felt it fire man seed in his throat. It sent him off too, blasting like he hadn't in years. He probably had at least 6 blasts of cum.