A Night of Debauchery Ch 03
After giving the taxi driver a thrill of a lifetime I finally made it to the debauchery party. My little tryst had me raring to go to give a good fuck and get one. I knocked on the door and was greeted by a handsome guy who was all muscles and smooth as silk. I couldn’t help but imagine what his cock must look like and made a metal note to search him out later. I walked down the dimly lit hallway to the main room and could hear the pounding beats of the jungle music. When my eyes finally got accustomed to the darkness I saw six guys on the dance floor in all states of dress grinding against each other, and a group of four more talking over at the bar.
I sauntered over to the bar and grabbed myself a Jack and coke, downing the first one feeling the all too familiar warmness travel through my body, I quickly ordered a second I could savor. Sipping on my drink I went over to the group of four that were beside me. I introduced myself and the proceeded to go through the standard flirting rituals that are a part of one of these parties. Giving each guy the long slow once over making sure they each caught my glances, ending in a deep stare into each of the four’s eyes. The heat that was caused in flirting could have melted an igloo.
All four were very hot and ready for some action and all of us couldn’t wait for the night’s events to begin. Shortly after I did my ritual glances the music stopped and the MC for the party came over a microphone and announced it was party time. He also said that there were two random judges that were anonymous within the group and that they were going to be keeping tabs throughout the night for the numerous prizes that were going to be handed out. Then the MC announced the categories; tightest ass, best fuck, best oral, and the grand prize went to the biggest slut. I knew if I just played the night out like I normally did I could come home with all the prizes. With a final word the MC announced “Let the night of debauchery begin!”
