The limo barely held all six of us. Three couples of teenagers in rented tuxedos and borrowed gowns. We danced....and as the night went on, tux coats removed and we danced until the sweat was pouring down our faces and bodies. The girls were all giggly and chatting as usual. We three boys were kind of awkward but after some tokes on some stolen pot..I got a joint from my Brother..we felt better. Breakfast was an event too....most of the kids were there...at our old haunt. Even the waitresses took pictures of us..most had known us for years. The party afterwards was hot....our limo dropped us off. One of the girls had left her car at the house. And the tolerant parents there seemed to let us do what we wanted..dancing out by the pool, swimming in our underwear, sneaking liquor and making noise because we could. Tim, Cal and I dropped the girls off..and got our kisses..and even I got a squeeze of breast as the rest watched from the car. Where to now? I asked. Cal drove off out of town to a place "he knew". But you gotta let your hair loose....dont' be judgamental..it's probably our last night together buds...so be cool. The place was jumping. And it seemed full of other dudes...some of which I recognized from church or school. The music was blasting, the splashes in the back yard told me there was a pool and the place smelled of pot, liquer, booze...and aromas like the school locer room. Charley, one of the jocks seemed to welcome us as the host. Except for the fact he was wearing only a jockstrap, that didnt' surprize me. "No rules" he said and welcomed us. As we wandered around, I realized it was a stud party..meaning only guys were there. And because of that, guys were dancing with other guys..usually in little groups too. I took a deep hit off a joint passed to me and leaned against the wall watching guys dancing in their jockstraps, underwear, shorts and usually no shirts. I turned my head to look outdoors and saw naked guys horsing around by the pool too. It was going to be a wild night and morning I knew. "Come on..." Cal pulled me to where he and Tim were gyrating to some dance mix sounds....Tim was already shirtless and Cal peeled his off as soon as I joined them. We danced, shared the joint again..and I was feeling the heat...and soon was dancing in my jockey shorts. I truly don't remember taking off my tux shirt or pants...and didn't even know where they were. I was barefoot, sweating..and feeling my body sweat in my white jockey shorts. Tim was wearing some sort of pouch thing that was purple..and we were making fun of it...especialy when he moved his hips making it bounce up and down. Cal was down to his boxers too and his fly didn't hide his cock which seemed to poke its head out as he danced. We ran for the pool discarding what we had left on and dove into the chilling and sobering water....Hands on each others chests and arms, we horsed around awhile..and then got out to join others who were dancing poolside..totally naked. It was like being in the locker room..except here nobody seemed to hide themselves or care if you looked. I saw Charley naked there.....Tim and Cal I had seen before..but never been able to stare.... "Come on" Tim patted my bare butt, "we got some things to discuss" he said as the three of us went into the house...peed and then wandered down the hallways. Alcohol was making my head spin....or was it the pot..I wasn't sure. I knew I had to wait awhile so I wouldn't end up in the toilet barfing...not because of any reason then it was hard to get there due to others already there. "In here" Cal said. We went into a room which was pitch black. "What's goin on?" I said but as soon as I said that, I felt a hand on my cock. "Hey" I said then I heard Tim's voice. "hush..it's only me" somehow that made it ok..despite the fact Tim had never touched my cock before. I followed his lead and was soon laying on someone's mattress and feeling a warm mouth on my cock. "Here try mine" I opened my mouth to responded but tasted someone's cock. I heard Cal's voice...."just go slow...let's have fun tonight" I nursed on his cock..I felt the shivers of pleasure as someone, I thought tim, was doing the same to me. I felt my legs held up as someones tongue dove into my buttcrack and it was so pleasurable and the room was so dark, I didn't object. I was on my hands and knees beging buttfucked.....just like the time my cousin did it to me. My mouth was nursing another cock...I didn't know whose. "have a good time" we three were sitting on the side of the pool..somewhat sober. Tim , me and Cal . "Shit yea" I said and they laughed. "Why didn't we do this a long time ago?" I added. We swam awhile..Tim disappeared and Cal and I danced with some others. The party was quieting down as the others around us slept anywhere they could. I found the hallway again and the dark room. Inside I stumbled over bodies and found the mattress....finding a place among the arms and legs there, I was soon engaged in more cock sucking and butt fucking. The room smelled of sweat, shit, cum and men. Breakfast was weird. It was late morning now. Guys were in underwear or still naked.... Some were swimming, diving, others were at the kitchen country making omelets and a mess in the process. Tim, Cal and I seemed to become popular for our cooking abilities and stood there wearing nothing but aprons..our butts sticking out....which must have been quite a sight. Then sadly, the uninhibited men around us began to return to themselves..dressing leaving and leaving a few of us there to clean up. I took my apron off and purposely remained naked. There was something freeing in doing so..nobody questioned me...nobody made any judgements. Hands on my bare hips belonged to Charley. "I really appreciate you three helping out....why don't you stick around?" he squeezed. I don't know if he was inviting all three of us or just me. "I gotta go, I guess" Tim said. "Guess that means me too" Cal said..since he had driven. "I'll stick around" I said and felt Charley's hands squeeze my hips again "I can finish cleaning up" Tim and Cal returned that night for some poolside bar b cue which they got and treated Charley, me and some of the others too. They arrived and pulled off their shorts...since the rest of us were still naked. "We gotta keep doing this" I said. "skinny dipping?" Tim asked "No this" I said bending over and kissing his cock. The bedroom wasn't pitch black.but it was there and the three of us, now sober, engaged in our last time together uninhibted and giving/getting pleasure. Charley understood I guess...because he left us alone. They left me there to spend the night with him. And we made love......at least twice during the night. "How was the prom?" My folks asked "We expected you home last night" "It changed my life" I said and laughed. They looked at me and Dad smiled proudly. "It happens to us sooner or later" he said... I know he assumed I lost my cherry that night..but he never knew how. Tim, Cal and I remain friends. When Charley and I split, they were there to console me....no sex, just friendship. And when Max and I stood outdoors under the trees by the lake, swearing our love for each other, they were there too. "Just think, that could have been one of us" Tim said. Cal laughed but I saw a look on Tim's face that told me he wasn't totally kidding. I kissed both of them..and hugged them. They hugged Max too... But I remembered the prom party...and who my real prom dates were..and would be for the rest of my life.