I rang John's doorbell. It was my birthday and he had invited me over, saying he had a special birthday present. Finally I was 18-years old! My best friend opened the door and hugged me. After shaking my hand, he hauled me inside into the living room. The curtains were closed. It was cool in the room. I could hear muted music from his stereo in the family room.
"Stand still and close your eyes. I am going to give you your birthday present. I hope you like what I have planned."
I closed my eyes and was startled as I felt a cloth being wrapped around my head.
"You okay?"
I nodded and he tied the blindfold around my head.
"Can you see?"
"Nope."
"Good. Be cool and trust me. You know I wouldn't hurt you."
I thought, "What the hell is this?"
He hugged me and then I heard the music get louder as he pulled me into the family room.
I felt something touch my shoulder. It was a hand and as it caressed my shoulder and arm, I heard a male voice whisper in my ear, "Happy Birthday. I have a candle you can blow out if you dare."
I felt a twinge of sexual excitement. Could it be?
Another hand caressed my other shoulder and a different male voice said, "How many candles do you want to blow out, Birthday Boy?"
My sexual excitement increased. Maybe!
I felt a hand run down my back and another run across my chest. A hand grabbed my right hand and raised my arm up. Another hand grabbed my other hand and raised that arm up.
"I've got a cock you can suck. Do you want to suck my cock?" A voice whispered.
My world spun. My mouth felt like it was full of cotton. Pictures of locker rooms, showers, and naked men flashed into my mind. This was happening so fast that I was not nervous or tense. My cock stirred as I remembered the many nights that I had laid in bed or stood in the shower jacking off; thinking of men, cocks, balls, and asses.
"Mmmmm." I groaned.
The men slowly unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it from my pants. The cool air felt wonderful on my bare skin. A hand touched my left tit and another touched my right tit. My body tingled as they caressed my tits.
"Oooo!" I moaned.
"We like playing with your tits. Wanna play with our tits?"
The fingers pinched my nipples, sending small tingles across my chest.
"Do you like having your nipples pinched? Do you want to pinch ours?"
"Yesss."
A hand slid up and down my chest and other hands pulled my shirt down my arms. A mouth sucked on the fingers of my right hand while another mouth sucked the fingers of my left hand. I groaned at the sensations. I was fully aroused now and ready for anything.
"Like that don't you? Do you want to suck our fingers?"
"Yes," I groaned.
Fingers danced on my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked on the fingers as they slid in. Hands were caressing my chest and back, raising gooseflesh. Hands pulled and tugged my pants down my legs. Hands were caressing my arms, my chest, my back, my legs, my neck, my ears, my ass, and all the time my fingers were being kissed and sucked.
A mouth closed on each tit and sucked.
"You've got lovely tits. Your nipples are hard. Does it feel good to have your tits sucked? "
"Yes," I whispered.
"I like your neck. I think I'll kiss it and nibble on it."
Lips kissed the back of my neck. Teeth nibbled lightly on my neck and I shivered.
"I like your ears. A tongue sliding in and out should feel good, don't you think?"
"Yes."
A tongue entered each ear and twirled. Teeth nibbled on my lobes and I giggled.
"Do you want to stick your tongue in my ears and nibble on them?"
"God yes!" I moaned.
A hand ran down my back and another down my front. The hands loosened the belt and zipper on my pants.
A hand brushed my superhard cock and felt my balls.
"Great package. Let's see what the Birthday Boy has hanging."
Hands tugged and pulled my pants and underwear down my hips and legs. One at a time, they lifted a foot and pulled off the sock, the pants leg, the whole pants and finally my briefs.
Hands cupped my ass cheeks and ran up and down my legs and I shivered at the male touch.
"You got a great ass. Feels good when somebody plays with it, doesn't it? Betcha you'd like to play with my ass?"
I could only nod.
"Look at his cock. It's long, hard, and thick. We like long, hard, and thick cocks."
"Do you? How about it?"
"Yes, but..." I stammered.
"Has a man ever touched your cock?"
"No."
I gasped as a warm hand closed around my cock and stroked it.
"I like his balls. Really, nice large hairy balls."
"We like balls. All kinds of balls, small, large, high, low."
"Has a man ever touched your balls?"
"Doctors." I said.
"Did you like it when they held your balls and told you to cough? Did you get hard?"
"Yes."
"Do you like balls hairy or clean-shaven? Do you even know what you like?"
"I don't know..."
A hand was stroking my cock while another hand played with my balls. My legs were trembling and I thought I was going to collapse.
"Kneel!"
Hands pushed on my shoulders and I knelt.
"Kiss my cock!"