My Sister's X-Boyfriend, Greg, Part IV

We were served the best dinner that night which included an eight course meal highlighted by the main course, filet-migon and baked lobster tail. After dinner things got more interesting. Everyone seemed to become more loose and open. I'd say at least 60 people headed for the back bedrooms and hall areas to fool around while some couples were even getting it on hot and heaving right out in the various lounge areas. Greg and I mostly chatted with a number of his friends. It was obvious just how popular Greg really was given his boyish looks and charm.

After about an hour, I was getting a little drunk from the fine brandy I was drinking. I was in such a good mood and feeling relaxed that I grabbed Greg by the hand and led him down hall because I wanted to see what was going on in the bedrooms. When we first walked down the corridor, there were about 15 guys standing up receiving blow jobs. And when we peeked our heads in the rooms, there were guys crowded everywhere fucking & sucking like it was a normal thing to do after dinner.

Well, needless to say, I was getting horny just watching all of this and I think Greg was too. So I gently reached over and grabbed his cock. Within seconds Greg knew what I wanted. We found an extra couch in the very last bedroom were only a few guys were giving each other blow jobs on the bed. Greg placed over the couch a fresh clean sheet from a stack that were made available for the party.

No sooner had I laid on the couch on my back and spread my legs when I noticed a flood of guys, like 10 or so peeking in the room at us. Of course I knew right away they wanted to watch Greg and I get it on. At that point I really didn't care. I was kind of drunk and in a great mood. And besides, I told myself, I had already become an exhibitionist once when I agreed to dance around practically naked in front of a group of gay men. “So why not try something different--especially with Greg and me together,” I said to myself.

When Greg laid on top of me, we began frenching like crazy. Of course I wrapped my arms around him and drove my tongue deep into his mouth. We frenched for about two minutes when Greg reached over and grabbed a small bottle gay sex jell that was made available for the party.

As Greg fingered my hole, I could see there were even more eyes watching us. Greg whispered in my ear, “Now let’s give them a show they’ll never forget.”

Within seconds, Greg lifted my legs up on his shoulders and gently slide his dick in me. Once again, I just loved the feeling of Greg’s thick cock in my body. Both he and I moaned the whole time as several guys jacked-off just watching us. One guy even blew his load all over his friend’s belly & legs which I thought was pretty damn hot.

I thought to myself, “If Lori could only see me and Greg now fucking on a couch at a nudist party in front of a group of gay men, heheheheh. I would tell her that Greg’s dick feels so damn good and too bad she wouldn’t ever get a chance to feel it because it belongs to me now...Lori would definitely flip out and probably try to kill us, and as a result, have to be put in a straight-jacket and taken off to the hospital by guys in white jackets...LOL.

Moments later, Greg exclaimed, “Oh Scotty, I’m cumming, I’m cumming again,” as his load rocketed out of his body fertilized me for yet a second time that night. By this time there must have been 20 or so guys watching us. Greg looked over at them as he tried to catch his breath and asked with a smile on his face, “Well, did you guys enjoy the show?”

Well, of course several of them said that we looked so damn hot fucking on the sofa that we should make a porno flick. Greg just laughed and said, “Well, maybe we will someday.”

As Greg and I tried to catch our breath, he whispered in my ear that he knew I needed to cum, but wanted me to trust him and wait about an hour. Given that Greg had been right about everything so far that evening, I didn’t question him and just nodded my head in approval.

We hopped off the couch and Greg led me to one of the bathrooms where we took a quick shower together. One thing I loved about the party was that everything was first class. There were all kind of soaps, shampoos, jells, bed sheets, towels and deodorants available for guests to help themselves too. Greg even reminded me to grab a couple of bottles of peach jell to take home with us so that we wouldn’t have to use the Vaseline.

After we got out the shower and dried off, we went back into the dinning room and chatted with several of Greg’s friends. By now some people were leaving while it seemed like others were just getting started. But one thing for sure, those who stayed were getting drunker and certainly more bold too. A couple of guys were giving blow jobs right on one of the dining room tables and several guests were smooching hot & heavy and sucking each other’s dicks in the lounge areas.

Then after everyone was pretty drunk, came the surprise of my life which is why Greg couldn’t wait to bring me to the party. One of the hosts announced that it was time for the “Shooter’s Contest.” The “Shooter’s Contest,” I thought to myself. “What the hell is that?”

I learned the contest was to see which guy could shoot his load the farthest. The first guy stepped up to the line with a friend. His buddy stood behind him and beat his meat until he blew his first droplets almost 8 feet. A thunderous applause went out by the crowd of about 50 guys who were looking on. Then second guy had a friend jack him off until he shot about 8.5 feet. Even a bigger applause went out from the crowd. The third guy had his lover jack him off until he blew his load only about 6 feet. The last two guys had their friends jack them off until they blew their loads only about 5 and 7 feet.

Greg grabbed me and exclaimed, “Come on sweetheart, you can shoot farther than any guy I have ever seen. And the winner gets a 100 dollar gift certificate!”

Before I could reply (given I was feeling pretty good from the effects of the alcohol), the next thing I knew everyone was egging me on. Alex even shouted out, “Come on Scott--show them how far Northwestern men can shoot their wad,” as the place broke out in laughter.

Given that I had already danced almost naked in front of group of men, let Greg fuck me in front of a group of men, why not jack-off in front of a group of men, I asked myself. “Besides at least this time I might actually win something,” I told myself.

The next thing I knew, I somewhat staggered up to the line with Greg right behind me. He whispered in my ear to think about us fucking together while he masturbated me.

The minute Greg began to stroke my meat, a marvelous feeling came over me knowing that I was exciting so many naked gay guys who were cheering me on. Just like Greg recommended, I thought about his hot thick juicy cock in my ass practically the whole time.

Just as I felt myself start to cum, I held my nuts as long as possible. The first wad shot out of my cock and went almost 11 feet. The crowd roared! Greg whispered in my ear, God Scotty, you're the best -- just look how far you shot--you beat them by a mile. The second wave went almost 6 feet and there third went almost 2 feet. Alex yelled out, “I knew you could do it Scott.”

I thought to myself, “If my parents and Greg’s could only see us now. They probably think we are at a movie or sightseeing at the top of the Sears Tower. But if they only knew we were naked and Greg had just jacked me off in front of a group of naked gay men in a sperm shooting contest, they would probably be in the least, a little disappointed with our conduct..LOL.

Without a doubt, I suddenly became the hit of the party. After Greg cleaned me up, I must have gotten 30 “High-Five’s” from everyone.

That night was he greatest night of my life. Greg had exposed me to the seedier side of the gay world, but boy did I love it. I just wanted to graduate from school and move in with Greg so we could begin living a gay lifestyle together. I was ready to cut loose after 18 years. And, I could wait.

Now all that was left to do was to come out of the closet to my family. And that was about to happen sooner than I expected, especially with my sister, Lori.