I woke up with an enormous headache. I had problems focusing my eyes and it took some time before I noticed someone was lying between my legs sucking my cock. Through my haze I looked down and saw John sitting on his knees, my hard dick in his mouth. I grunted, not sure if I really liked what was going on. The combination of vast quantities of tequila and coke had apparently taken its toll.

I could hardly remember what had happened the night before. I have a couple of sex buddies, both male and female, and every so many weeks we get together to have a long hard fuck session. John and his wife Gloria had called me yesterday afternoon and invited me to their home for such a session. Initially I did not want to go, but John insisted I did and in the end the flesh is weak.

I do not mind playing with cocks or fucking a nice male ass, however John was a bit too anal focused for my taste. If it was up to him he would have a hard cock in his ass all night, and I am just more into pussy when I fuck.

He told me he they had also invited a couple of gay male friends so I figured his ass would be well taken care of by them. Also, Gloria is hot. She is petite with small hard tits and can suck dick like almost no one I know. He also said there would be a couple more single women from their neighborhood. "Real stunners," he said. Now I know John well enough to know that he exaggerates most of the time, but still, a couple of gay guys talking care of his ass and three or more single women for me sounded like a good prospect.

On purpose I arrived late. John had mentioned that the party would start at eight, so I made sure to arrive at nine thirty. I could easily skip the small talk such an evening always starts with and arrive when the action's about to start.

Gloria opened the door and let me in. They have a nice house with a converted barn in the back. When I say converted, I mean they turned it into a sex pen. Lots of mattresses, soft light, a good sound system, a couple of showers. Basically their own little fuck playground.

She kissed me when I came through the door and I lightly squeezed her ass. Her half open kimono showed that she had nothing underneath and I wondered if this time I had arrived too late and the party was already in full swing. I followed her through the backyard to the barn. We went in and I walked straight to a small dressing room. There were some hangers to put my clothes on and I got out of them quickly. It seemed they had organized a Japanese theme evening this time, the only choice I had was a number of kimono’s hanging from the wall.

I took a light blue one, basically the shortest I could find. The bottom of my ass as well as my dick were in full view. I have an eight inch cock and want people to know. So as not to waste any time, you see. Basically what I wanted to say was, “This is what I have. If you like it, come and get it.” 

I walked into the dimly lit room and could already smell sex. On the left I could see a guy being fucked in his ass whilst he was giving a blow job to another guy. I could not see if it was John being fucked, but I would not have been surprised. Straight in front of me, on one of the mattresses, a women was on her knees licking another woman’s pussy. She must have been very wet as I could hear her tongue going in and out of her slit.

Gloria was standing a few yards to my right, clearly enjoying both scenes in front of her. My cock was almost fully hard as well by now and I walked over to where she was standing. She looked up at my face and then down at my cock and started to smile. She grabbed my dick with one hand and started to stroke it, making it fully erect in a second.

I took off my kimono and put my hand on her breasts. I pulled her downward until we were both lying on the mattress-covered floor. Apparently she wanted to fuck as much as I did since she immediately directed my cock into her pussy. I slipped in and started to fuck her, hard and fast. I have always liked Gloria’s pussy; she could easily take my eight-inch rod and ride it hard.

Fucking for me is easy. I can stay hard for hours and control my orgasms well. Especially during evenings like this, I like to fuck as many holes as I possibly can, even John’s tight ass if he wants me to, which I know he does.

I felt someone touching my ass and I looked behind me. I saw one of the gay guys sitting on his knees behind me. He had a tube of lube in his hand and his eyebrows raised questioningly. I pulled out of Gloria and raised my ass to him as if to say go ahead. He quickly lubed my ass and his dick and started to enter me. He was not too big, but still, the first time a dick slides in my ass I have to take a second to get used to it. The moment he was in, I carefully went down again and put my dick back in Gloria’s wet pussy. After a while we got into a good rhythm. As I was sliding out of Gloria, he would slide into me and vice versa.

Gloria seemed to get even wetter than she was before. With Gloria, sex is not very complicated. She loves it and the more the merrier. She almost has the same stamina as I have. She can go on for hours, have multiple orgasms and still be as wet as a woman can be.

I felt the guy behind me become more frantic in his thrusts. Apparently he was a fast comer. A few seconds later he did come, filling my ass with his cum. I like it when a guy enters his load in my ass. I almost immediately felt his dick get smaller. Actually I felt a bit sorry for the guy. He was not very big, a fast comer, and he went limp pretty fast.

I continued fucking Gloria hard. She had her hands on my butt and squeezed them hard. I knew it was a sign that she was about to come. Gloria is a screamer, which of course is no problem in the seclusion of her barn. But I remember we once had sex in a park and her screaming scared the bejesus out of me for fear of being arrested.

I felt Gloria’s pussy contract. She put her head back and load groans were coming from the back of her throat. It did not take long for to start screaming incomprehensible words and noises. She squeezed my butt even harder, almost to the point where it started to hurt. I continued fucking her, sliding in and out of her wet pussy. She opened her eyes, and I felt her body relax. She looked me in the eye as if to thank me. I continued fucking her, but much slower. I knew that Gloria wanted to continue feeling a hard cock in her until her orgasm had totally subsided. After a while with her hands she signaled me to stop.

I kissed her one more time and let my dick slide out. I got to my feet, looking around. My dick was still hard as a rock and I knew that the fuck I had given Gloria was just to prelude to other holes I had to fill.

The two women were still at it, although reversed now. I decided to leave them alone for the moment. I heard noises coming from another corner of the barn, and I walked over. A guy was fucking a women, with another guy watching and jerking off at the same time. Now three is already a crowd, and I had no intention of waiting in line to fuck her too.

A couple of yards to their side I saw a guy on all fours being fucked by another guy. It looked interesting so I walked over to see if I could get into the action. Getting closer I recognized the guy being fucked as John. Judging by the groaning sounds he made, he seemed to enjoy it. I decided to shut him up a bit and to give his mouth something else to do besides making a lot of noise.

I kneeled down before him and pushed his head up a bit. He opened his eyes and stared right into the head of my cock. I inched forward a bit and shoved my dick in his mouth. I have quite a big cock and when taking it in he gagged a little. I took his head in my hands and pulled him closer. John is probably an even worse degenerate than I am, and I always like to punish him a bit for it. He almost choked when I fully filled up his mouth. I retracted a bit, and started, in the same rhythm as the guy pumping his ass, to slide in and out of his mouth. Two hard cocks filling his two holes at the same time. Knowing John, for him it must have felt like heaven.

I still did not want to come, so I decided to play along until the guy fucking John’s ass had come. It took a while, and even though John does not give head very well, I still enjoyed it. I heard the guy come with a loud groan and a stop of movement. I took my cock out of John’s mouth at almost the same time.

John collapsed forward and laid still on the mattress.

I winked at the guy and got back on my feet. The night was still young and there were lots of people to have fun with.

Next to the fireplace John and Gloria had built a small bar. It was well stocked with all sorts of liquor and soft drinks. I found a large glass and filled with tequila. They know what I like and had apparently bought a couple of Patron tequila, my favorite brand. Patron has a good taste and is not too sharp.

I took a couple of healthy gulps, feeling the warm liquid going down my throat. Even though alcohol has an immediate effect on me, I can drink a lot before getting drunk. I emptied the glass and refilled it. I was just about to have another walk around, when I noticed a small bowl with white powder standing on the corner of the bar. Of course I knew it was coke, which surprised me. Neither John nor Gloria were really into drugs, so it seemed one of the other guests took it with them. Next to the bowl was a little spoon and I took a couple of snorts. Coke gives me a great high, especially in combination with tequila.

Normally I would have sprinkled a bit on my cock head as well, however decided not to do it this time. I knew that the effect would be that I would not have been able to get an orgasm at all, and tonight I was so horny I wanted to come.

I felt the coke having its’ effect. I wanted some action there and then. I looked around and saw one of the gay guys standing alone not far from the bar. I gestured him to come over and kneel in front of me. He immediately started to suck my still very hard cock. I was standing in front of him, still with my glass of tequila in my hand. As he was sucking me I slowly finished it, at the same time looking down, seeing his mouth move up and down my shaft.

This guy was skillful. Whilst he had my cock in his mouth, one of his hands was massaging my balls, whilst the other started to finger my ass. My ass was still dripping with the cum of the guy who had fucked me before and he slid in easily. I felt my balls tense as a prelude to my pending orgasm. I did not want to come in his mouth, so I moved back a step and motioned him to turn around and get on his fours. He obligingly did so, and after I had quickly put my glass on the bar, I knelt behind him. I touched his ass and it seemed he had already taken another load tonight as well, as his man pussy was wet as hell.

I slid in easily and started to pump him. One of his hands reached back and continued to massage my balls. He must have been a strong guy to be able to take my pumping with only one hand on the floor. My hands took his hips and I started to fuck him hard and deep. The guy had a perfect ass and I did not feel any resistance, even for my eight inch long and thick cock. I again felt my balls contract, signaling my upcoming orgasm.

I increased my speed and the force of my thrust. I felt the guy’s hand release my balls; it seemed he now needed both his hands to take the force of my pounding. It did not take long before I came. The flow of cum from my balls through my shaft into his ass was almost painful. I immediately felt my body relax and I released the grip of my hands on his hips.

I moved back a bit and let my cock slip out of his ass. He was still on his fours and as I let him go, he turned his head and smiled at me. He must have enjoyed it as well, I thought. I got up on my feet, feeling a bit wobbly. I walked over to the bar and had another quick shot of tequila to stabilize myself a bit.

I went to the shower room to freshen up a bit and clean my cock and ass. Sometimes after an orgasm I get a post coital depression, getting all mellow and shit. This was one of those times it seemed. After my almost cold shower I walked back to the bar and took another tequila. The coke must have been pretty weak as it’s effect was almost already gone.

Even though I was still a little drunk, I felt refreshed. My mellow state of mind made me wonder if I should just call it a night and go home. At that moment I felt a warm soft hand touching my back. I turned around and saw a stunning woman standing behind me. I turned around fully and smiled at her. She was a good foot smaller than I was with a well-shaped body. Nice firm breasts, wide hips and a well-rounded ass.

I bend forward and started to kiss her. She put her arms around me and kissed me back. Her mouth had a slightly salty taste, she must have had some earlier that evening as well. She stopped kissing and took me by the hand to the other side of the barn. It was empty and it seemed as it was darker as well. She laid down on the mattresses and pulled me closer. We started kissing again, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. My lips found her nipples and I started to suck her. My left hand wandered down her stomach to her pussy and I started to softly touch her. She was already very wet, but I couldn't’t tell if it was her pussy juice or cum from another guy.

I wanted to play it slowly and softly but it seemed that was not what the lady had in mind. She pulled my hand back and almost pushed me on top of her. She spread her legs and with one hand she guided me in her. It looked like she did not want any foreplay, just a good hard fuck. Initially I was a bit disappointed as I was still in my mellow frame of mind. However a stiff prick has no conscience as the saying goes, so once I entered her wet pussy I immediately focused on that.

I pushed myself up on my hands and started to fuck her. Slowly at first, just to make her pussy get accustomed to my cock. Once it felt like everything was in place, I increased my speed and the force of my thrusts. If the lady wanted to be fucked, well fine, that was exactly what I was going to do. She had her eyes closed and her arms were behind her head. She was not touching me at all and was basically using me as a vibrator. I did not mind; obviously that was precisely the point of the parties John and Gloria gave.

The pressure on my arms became too much and I lay back on top of her. As I went down, I felt her legs go up and she wrapped them around my hips. She wanted all of me and this way she could push me deeper into her warm slit. I continued fucking her hard and as fast as I felt comfortable with. Contrary to Gloria she was not a screamer. I felt her breathing become faster and deeper after a while. Her hands were now holding me tightly by my shoulders. As her orgasm increased she was holding me tighter and tighter, pulling me closer and deeper into her.

I could hardly feel her orgasm. The only thing I noticed was that her body started to relax after a while. I slowed down again and after a while I felt her hands starting to push my upper body. Apparently the lady had enough. She still had her eyes closed and her face was expressionless. It looked as if she was in her own post coital little heaven or hell, who knows.

I got off her and again walked to the bar. I really wanted to call it a night now, it had been great, but it's time to go home. John was standing at the bar with a big grin on his face. He looked as if his ass had gotten really good treatment tonight and he was pleased. I smiled back at him and told him that it was time for me to go. He immediately started to plead and beg for me to stay a bit longer. I protested a little bit, but did not want to be rude to him, so after a few minutes I told him I would.

He poured me another tequila and asked if I wanted some more coke. I said yes to both. The tequila I could handle easily and the coke seemed to be so weak that another snort wouldn't’t hurt. It wouldn't’t do much either way - or so I thought.

It must have been another batch, because the next thing I know I wake up with a splitting headache and John giving me a blow job. Even though the barn windows are well covered, I could see it was light outside. It must have been morning at least. I had no idea how long I had been out and what had happened during that time.

I grunted at John and pushed him away. I was feeling so miserable that the last thing I wanted in the world was a blow job. The only thing I wanted was to get home as fast as possible and sleep as long as I could.

I stumbled back to the changing area and quickly got into my clothes. Through my haze I tried to find either Gloria or John but I did not see any of them. I waved into the darkness and with a guttural voice said something which I hoped sounded like thanks. I turned around and left the barn, making a promise to myself which I knew I would not keep: never again.