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The Gathering

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Dave attends a gathering of bisexual men and a few women at the house of one of the men. Dave has never met these people before, but had chatted with the host on a fetish social media platform. Dave is very nervous, being the first time he’s ever done something like this. When Dave arrives he is immediately stripped and spanked by the host. Dave is then directed to mete out blowjobs to the men at the gathering.

Chapter 1: Introduction

It was a small gathering, but a gathering nonetheless. The host, a man going by the tag of “8inchesForYou”, had messaged me on FetLife, inviting me to come over and play. I had never done anything bisexual before, and my heart was racing as I rang the bell. 8inchesForYou opened the door and gave me a smile.

“Glad you could make it”, Kevin said. His tone was welcoming, but carried a sinister edge that made me shiver. “Everyone, boyForSpanking is here”, he announced to the others, using my handle, as we had agreed on no real names.

The group consisted of four other guys and two women. I had never met, nor interacted, with any of them before, but I had come for just such an experience. They were all seated around the large living room in various states of undress. 8inchesForYou led me to the middle of the room and instructed me to undress.

I began to undress, my nerves making it hard to control my fingers, but I managed to remove my clothes. As I stood naked I saw a mix of smiles and smirks on the faces of my new friends. I could feel my cheeks and neck flush as their eyes danced over me.

8inchesForYou called me to him as he sat down in a chair near where I was standing. He patted his lap and said, "Come here, boy. Let's get you warmed up." I moved to him, but hesitated a moment. “You said you wanted a spanking, right?” 8inches reminded me. I nodded my head and lowered myself over his knees.

Behind me I heard some hushed words and someone giggled. It was my lifelong fantasy to be spanked in front of an audience, but now that it was happening, I felt both excited and nervous, knowing I was here for their amusement, and what was to come. After this spanking, I was to give all the men blowjobs. I had never blown a man, let alone five.

8inches’ hand landed on my right cheek with a crack. It wasn’t too hard, but I let out a grunt nonetheless. I heard someone clap their hands as the next blow connected with my left cheek. The feeling was intense and I felt my dick begin to harden against 8inches’ thigh.

8inches ratcheted up his force and the sting of his spanks became sharper. I gasped as his hand rained down fiery smacks on my ass. The crowd was commenting openly, laughing and joking about how red I was getting. My legs began to kick around as I struggled to absorb the blows, but my cock was rock hard and I knew the tip was wet with arousal.

My dick was pressed against 8inches’ bare thighs and he said, “he’s dripping already.” I heard the others calling me a slut and a whore, and it only fueled my arousal. I was already desperate to cum, but I knew the night was far from over.

8inches continued to increase his force and soon I was squirming and gasping with each spank. A fire was burning across my backside when he called for a paddle. One of the women, WhoreForDick, showed me a small wooden paddle before handing it to 8inches.

The first strike was fierce and I yelped as it made contact. It was far more intense than his hand and the sting was almost unbearable. My hand moved instinctively to rub the spot where the paddle made impact, but he grabbed my wrist and pushed it down as he delivered the next stinging blow.

One after the next, he painted my ass with welts. I was writhing on his lap, barely able to manage the onslaught. I thought a tear might fall and then he stopped.

“Lovely”, he said as he pushed me up. “I’d say he’s warmed up. Who’s next?”, he asked as I rubbed my bottom.

Most of the group seemed eager to have a piece of me. 8inches directed me to kneel on the chair with my ass to the group. I watched as he picked out a cane and handed it BiBoi. BiBoi was a short, but stocky guy with a big belly and equally big arms. He took the cane and positioned himself behind me.

“Ever been caned, boy?” BiBoi asked. I shook my head. “Well, get ready”, he said with an air of amusement.

I grabbed the back of the chair and steeled myself for the first strike. He tapped the cane on my ass several times before bringing it down with a loud crack. The pain was instant and intense, unlike anything I had ever felt before. A line of fire bloomed across my bottom and I let out a gasping groan. The crowd watched, rapt, as BiBoi brought the cane down again and again. Each strike was precise as he worked the down my ass, painting it with burning welts.

My backside was a rage of fiery lines but I was impossibly hard. A silvery line of precum hung from the tip and I thought it might explode right now.

“Awww… look at him”, the other woman, DenverSlut, said. “I think he’s going to cum.” DenverSlut smiled as she reached out to grab my balls. I flinched as her hands touched me but didn’t pull away. She gently squeezed, causing my breath to hitch and my cock to twitch.

“Let’s not have that just yet,” 8inchesForYou said, and I heard the smile in his voice. “He’s got some work to do before he gets to cum.”

DenverSlut removed her hands from my balls and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief and disappointment at the same time.

“On your knees boy”, 8inches commanded.

I climbed off the chair, running my hand over the welts on my ass. The pain was intense and I relished it. I dropped to my knees in the middle of the room and BiBoi pulled out his cock. It was thick and long and I stared at it as he pushed in my face. It left a trail of precum on my cheek as he ran it over my face. Knowing my task, I opened my mouth and let him guide his dick inside.

The feeling of his tip against my tongue was foreign and weird, but I sucked him into my mouth. I was immediately hit by the saltiness of his arousal and the musky sent of his balls. His tip hit the back of my throat and I gagged, eliciting a giggle from the others.

“First time, huh?”, BiBoi chuckled. I nodded with his dick still in my mouth. “Don’t worry boy. You’ll be a pro before the night is out.” He grabbed my hair and thrust deeper into my throat. I gagged again, but tried to breathe through my nose to suppress it.

“That’s it, boy, take it all,” DenverSlut said.

“You’re doing great, boyForSpanking,” WhoreForDick added.

BiBoi continued to push his cock in and out of my mouth, each time going a little deeper. I felt my gag reflex beginning to subside, and I started to relax into the motion. The others watched, their own arousal growing as they awaited their turn. I could see one of the other men, DomOfTheNight, stroking his cock while he watched, the head glistening with spit.

I could feel BiBoi tensing with each thrust and I knew he was close to cumming. He grabbed my head and held it still as he fucked my mouth harder. I felt a wave of apprehension, not knowing what to expect. Not knowing how to handle his impending orgasm. Will he cum in my mouth or pull out? I am I expected to swallow?

My questions were quickly answered as I felt his ejaculate hit the back of my throat with alarming force. For a moment I thought I might drown or throw up. Wave after wave of hot, salty cum coated my tongue and the back of my throat. His hands were tangled in my hair, holding my head in place, and leaving me no choice but to swallow.

With a low moan he pulled his dick out of my mouth, the last of his cum dripping onto my chin.

“Holy shit, boy. You took that like a champ.” BiBoi said, looking impressed.

“Your turn, DomOfTheNight.” 8inchesForYou said.

DomOfTheNight, a tall man with tattoos covering his arms, stepped forward.

“Ready, boy?”, DomOfTheNight said, his voice gruff. I nodded, not really sure if I could take another load, but that was why I had come, after all. He gave me a playful smirk as he pushed his cock between my lips.

He was not as long as BiBoy, but thicker and he filled my mouth completely. I could taste the faint remnants of BiBoy's cum on my tongue as DomOfTheNight slid in and out, slowly at first, then with increasing speed.

"You're a natural," DenverSlut commented, her eyes on me and her hand between her legs. I watched her play with herself as DomOfTheNight's cock slid in and out of my mouth. It was a surreal experience. I felt a strange mix of humiliation and pride, knowing that I was giving them pleasure.

DomOfTheNight's pace quickened and I found myself gagging less, taking him deeper with each thrust. I could feel his balls tightening and I prepared myself for his release. His grip on my hair tightened and he grunted as he came, his hot cum filling my mouth once again. I swallowed it all without a thought as the other two men approached me.

They were NightStalker and Mark69. “On your hands and knees”,

Mark69 commanded, his voice deep and authoritative. I did as I was told, feeling my sore ass throb as I shifted position. I could feel the stickiness of the cum from the first two men on my face, and I knew I must look a mess.

Mark69 stood before me, his cock already hard and ready. NightStalker positioned himself behind me. I could feel his breath on my neck as he whispered, "I'm going to fuck that sweet little ass of yours, boy." His voice was low and gravelly. I had never done anal before, but I was ready to try.

Mark69 pushed into my mouth as I felt NightStalker’s dick push against my hole. I fought the urge to bite down as NightStalker invaded my ass. His cock felt enormous as it pushed into me. I gasped around Mark69’s cock, feeling a burning stretch that made me tense.

“Relax, boy,” NightStalker commanded, his voice low and soothing. “Breathe through it.” I did as I was told, taking a deep breath and trying to relax my body. The bite of pain began to subside, replaced by a fullness that I found strangely pleasurable.

NightStalker gave me a moment to adjust before he started to move, his cock sliding in and out of my ass with slow, deliberate thrusts. I let out a low moan, muffled by Mark69’s dick in my mouth.

DenverSlut was still working her clit and I watched her out of the corner of my eye. I could see she was close to cumming, her breaths becoming rapid and shallow. I watched her intently as the men continued to spit roast me. The sensation of being completely filled from both ends while DenverSlut got herself off was almost overwhelming. The mix of humiliation and pleasure was an elixir I had never experienced.

DenverSlut threw her head back and let out a scream as she came, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. Seeing her cum nearly pushed me over the edge. My dick was leaking like faucet and my balls felt like they were in my throat.

NightStalker and Mark69 were both thrusting into me with increasing speed and force, their bodies slapping against mine. Tears were streaming from my eyes from the force of Mark69 fucking my throat and my ass radiated with pain every time NightStalker slammed his hips against it.

I knew I must look like a mess and I didn’t care. Suddenly Mark69 pulled out of my mouth and let out a grunt as he came, spurting his hot load onto my face and into my hair. I turned to look at him, his cock still in his hand as he stroked the last of his cum onto my cheek.

“Fucking beautiful, boy. You take cock like a pro,” he said, a grin spreading across his face.

NightStalker, however, wasn’t done with me just yet. He continued to pound my ass, his grip on my hips tightening as he neared his own release. I could feel my body responding to his thrusts, my own cock aching with need.

The pain and pleasure were intertwined, creating a heady mix that left me dizzy. I could feel NightStalker picking up his pace, slamming himself against my ass with increased ferocity. His grip on my hips was like a vice, and I could feel the sweat from his body dripping onto my back.

"I'm going to fill that ass with my cum, boy," he growled, his voice raw with desire. I braced myself for the inevitable, and NightStalker let out a low groan as he filled my ass with his cum. I could feel the warmth of his release spreading inside me as he continued to thrust, milking the last drops out of him. The sensation was intense, and I found myself clenching my muscles around him.

Finally, he pulled out, and I could feel his seed running down my thighs and balls as it leaked from ass. I collapsed onto the floor, my body spent and covered in sweat, spit, and cum.

DeverSlut and WhoreForDick moved towards me. They began to run their hands over my body, gently caressing me. DenverSlut leaned down and took one of my nipples into her mouth, gently nibbling on it as WhoreForDick began to stroke my cock. The touch of her tongue sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I let out a low moan. Her hands moved down to my balls, cupping them and gently massaging. My cock was throbbing in WhoreForDick's hand, and I could feel my orgasm building.

“You’ve done so well tonight, boyForSpanking,” DenverSlut said, her voice soft and husky. “You deserve a reward.”

WhoreForDick wrapped her lips around my shaft as DenverSlut continued to massage my balls. The contrast of the soft, wet heat of her mouth and the firm touch of DenverSlut's hands sent me spiraling. The stimulation was almost overwhelming, but I welcomed the sensation.

The room was filled with the sound of my moans and the wet slurping of WhoreForDick's mouth. I could feel the pleasure building, my toes curling as the intensity increased. I could see 8inchesForYou watching us, a satisfied smile on his face.

"That's it, boy, Let go. Cum for us," DenverSlut encouraged, her voice a sultry whisper in my ear. The combination of her words and the skillful ministrations of WhoreForDick's mouth sent me over the edge. My orgasm hit me like a freight train, my body convulsing as I came harder than I ever had in my life. A guttural groan escaped my lips, and every muscle in my body tensed as I shot my load into WhoreForDick's mouth. She swallowed it all, her eyes locked onto mine, as if she was savoring every drop.

DenverSlut continued to massage my aching balls, coaxing out the last of my orgasm. I could feel the sticky remnants of my release leaking out, my cock twitching with aftershocks.

After a while I dressed, pulling my underwear and pants on gingerly over my swollen ass. It had been an amazing night and I couldn’t wait to do it again.

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