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Prom Date
Author Obscure (1994)
quick edit by Borg Continuum

***

Three guys drop off their prom dates and go out to a 
wild gay party just for the hell of it. (MM, 1st-gay-
expr, orgy)

***

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 too now? I asked. 

Cal drove off out of town to a place he knew. 

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, 
booze, and aromas like the school locker room. 

Charley, one of the jocks seemed to welcome us as the 
host. Except for the fact he was wearing only a 
jockstrap, that didn't surprise 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. This seemed weird to me but I didn't leave.

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. 

It was going to be a wild night I knew, but I still felt 
weirded out buy being with obviously gay guys all 
around.

"C'mon," 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 and 
didn't really care that I was in a room with a bunch of 
gay guys. 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, especially 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 
other's 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 hallway. 

Alcohol was making my head spin, or was it the? 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 jumped, 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, or any other guy for that 
matter. Why wasn't I leaving this place? Why was I going 
along with this? 

Instead of leaving I followed his lead and was soon 
laying on mattress on the floor and feeling a warm mouth 
working on my cock. It was weird, I'd never gotten a 
blowjob from my girlfriend before, even though I'd tried 
to get her to do it, and here I was on prom night 
getting one from Tim. It was Tim, wasn't it? It was so 
dark in the room that I wasn't sure who was doing me.

Then I heard, "Here try mine."

I opened my mouth to respond but felt something rub 
against my lips and then I tasted someone's cock. That's 
when I heard Cal's voice, "Just go slow man, let's have 
fun tonight, okay?" 

Instead of being repulsed by this I nursed on his 
cock... I even felt the shivers of pleasure as someone - 
maybe Tim - increased their efforts on my cock at the 
same time. I'd never felt like this before, being 
involved with two people at once, it was an increasable 
feeling being worked on and wo9rking on someone like 
this.

Then I felt my legs being held up as someone's tongue 
dove into my butt-crack and it was so pleasurable and 
the room was so dark, I didn't object, I didn't stop 
whoever it was.

Then in my drunk and high state I was on my hands and 
knees begging to be  butt-fucked. I knew that guys fuck 
each other but I'd never really thought about it before, 
but I was so turned on by all this sexual contact that I 
was getting that I needed something more.

My mouth was nursing another cock, I didn't know whose.  
Then I felt someone's hands wrap around my stomach and 
he moved up behind me and then fumbled there and I felt 
something big and hot and slick push against my ass-
hole.

I could have stopped it then and there but whoever it 
was behind me had reached down and began to slowly 
massage my dick as he pushed into me. I knelt there 
sucking some goy, being jacked off and getting a dick in 
my ass, all at one time. It was mind numbing.

I was in a zone, that's the only reason I can justify 
that I let some strange guy cum in my ass. The fact is 
that I did let him and then I was shooting my own cum 
and swallowing another guys, all at once. Increasable.

Afterward, we swam in the pool for awhile to cool down. 
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 that dark room. I stumbled inside and over bodies 
and found the mattress where I'd lost my "gay 
virginity", 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, cum and men's 
bodies. 

**

Breakfast was weird. It was late morning and guys were 
in their 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 became 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, after we'd eaten everyone began dressing and 
leaving.

That prom night was the first gay experience I'd ever 
had in my life, but it hasn't been the last. To Cal and 
Tim, it was just a lark, but to me it was a defining 
moment in my life. I'd always wondered why my orgasms 
had been so weak when I was getting off with women. That 
night I came again and again like a stud horse, blowing 
my load all over the place.

I still date women, but I look for likely gay party's to 
attend and the no-holds-bared kind are my favorites. I 
haven't told my buddies that I've turned into a bisexual 
and probably won't... but if I did, I wonder if they'd 
be interested in... you know.

END

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