Caught at the party.

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

It was Friday, the week was now over. As a student in his last year at college, Simon went out to party now and then with his friends before they all left their quiet town for university at the end of the year. House parties were common in his group of friends, from a few years back they had had parties and got drunk. It had become a regular thing and Simon and his friends, although had not the coolest teens growing up, were certainly respected for their more maturity. So with a few cans of beer and a bottle of vodka, Simon made his way to his best friend's house.

Simon arrived and having spent weeks at a time at this house he knew to just walk round into the garden. As he made his was round the back he could hear the music playing and soon saw a few of his friends sat round the garden table. "Hey everybody." Simon said. "Hey Simon, hurry up and grab a seat." Chloe, whose house it was, replied. Simon first moved over to the child's paddling pool to put what alcohol he had brought in. This had been tradition for the group as to keep their alcohol chilled. He had a look at the variety of bottles there before finally pulling out a big bottle of alcopop.

Simon took a seat, "So how is everyone?" he asked opening his bottle and taking a sip. "I'm great thanks," Chloe answered, "totally fucking great." Simon laughed; he loved how Chloe never swore until she began to drink. Simon and Chloe had been friends ever since they started secondary school, and had spent most of the years since in each others company. Looking round the table Simon asked, "So Clo-Clo, where's the rest of the gang?" "Well Katie, Derek and Zack are inside at the moment. As for Charlie, Sarah and the rest of the boys, well they're on their way." She replied, leaning over for a kiss.

Simon and Chloe were so close they often got mistaken for a couple. Sleeping in each otherís beds when together and generally fooling around. Even after all the times people have asked about their relationship, they both just saw each like brother and sister.
The night got going and like all the good parties they had everyone nice and drunk. Lauren, who had moved to a neighbouring town, just arrived bringing about four others from her new school with her to join in the fun. Everybody greeted them and made them feel welcome; it's always good fun to make new friends whilst drunk at a party.

Simon decided now was the time for everyone to get round the table, it was Shot time. The various spirits were now on the table and shot glasses handed out. Before long everyone who wasn't drunk now was, and those that were already drunk just found it bit harder to walk!
Within the garden was a giant trampoline, Simon ran up to it to go have a bounce. He'd been chatting the night away with various friends and even to the new comers Lauren had brought, but one of the new comers seemed odd to Simon, perhaps that was the alcohol talking though.

As Simon jumped up and down it wasn't long before he drew attention. The lad jumped onto the trampoline with Simon, it was the odd new comer. "Hey, sorry I'm a bit drunk," Simon began, "I'm really sorry, but I've forgotten your name." he continued to say, slurring his words a little as he spoke. "Thatís alright," the new comer said "I'm Lance, and your Simon right?" "Yes! That's right, obviously I made a good first impression earlier" Simon replied. The two guys talked for a while whilst jumping on the trampoline.


Simon found himself intrigued with Lance, again maybe it was the drink, but Lance was a decent lad over 6feet tall with short blonde hair and the brightest blue eyes Simon had ever seen, even better than Chloe's. Simon was so lost in Lance's eyes he soon lost balance and fell over. He burst out laughing as he did, and Lance joined in, jumping down to where Simon lay. In the night sky the two lay there on the trampoline laughing. Suddenly Simon felt strange, Lance had leaned over and began to kiss Simon.
Simon froze due to the shock of what was happening, Lance had stopped realising Simon's lack of response. "Shit, sorry man I didn't mean to do that!" Lance panicked, he lifted himself up and began to slide towards the edge of the trampoline. Simon almost naturally grabbed Lance's wrist pulling him back onto the trampoline and began to return the kiss.

Lips locked. A passionate exchange of saliva went on as the two become one. Their tongues danced a waltz with each other to and fro. They rolled around on the trampoline in heated passion. Although the two were rather drunk, this seemed like it was out of pure lust for one another. Suddenly voices could be heard approaching; Simon and Lance broke apart to act innocently. "Oh my god were you two just getting off?" Katie shouted out, "No!" they both replied, "We were just talking," Lance followed on. Without wanting to embarrass them, Katie didn't say any more on the matter and joined the guys along with a few of the other party guests. With this intrusion, Simon got up and headed for the house grabbing another bottle of something as he went.

He went in Chloe's bedroom, the one place he thought might be empty, and laid on her bed. Taking a few swigs of the bottle he began to think about Lance and what had gone on outside. Before long the door began to open, he lifted his head to see who it was. It was Lance, and without a word he got on the bed with Simon. They both could see in each otherís eyes the attraction they felt. Without a second thought Lance leaned in and they were back where they had left.

Things were once again heated as they smothered each other in kisses. Soon Simon's shirt was off and Lance nibbled at Simon's chest, before continuing to plant kisses towards Simon's boxers. Simon felt warm and loved. His jeans and boxers were pulled down suddenly, and Simon's cock sprang into place, 7inches of cock that was circumcised now stared Lance in the face. Lance ignored it at first to caress Simon's thigh. Simon began to melt into his best friend's bed; he thought he was in heaven. That was until Lance engulfed his cock. Simon now felt in ecstasy, Lance bobbed his head up and down Simon's cock, he had skill, Simon could tell Lance had done this before, the way his tongue ran down the shaft, to quickly stroke back up and tickle the head. Lance was even skilled enough to give Simon's cock a slight nibble that made him squirm in delight. It wasn't before long Simon could feel he was going to cum, slightly embarrassed by it he considered not saying anything at first but then decided against it, fearing Lance may pull up leaving Simon to make a mess on Chloe's bed. "Lance I'm about to cum," he said, trying to keep his voice down encase somebody else heard. Lance gave a soft moan as he began to speed up his actions, in no time Simon began to erupt, he shot cum straight into Lance's mouth who just swallowed every drop, he continued to suck on Simon's cock until every bit of cum that was going to come out did. Simon grew light headed and dropped back onto the bed with a sigh of relief. Lance soon let the cock drop from his mouth and he crawled up to meet Simon's mouth once more. A softer embrace to the ones before but perhaps this was the sweeter kiss of the night.

Enticing Simon, Lance flipped him over and pulled his wallet out his jeans. Simon knew what must have been coming and so reached over to Chloeís sock draw where he knew there was some lube. Simon and Chloe had bought some flavoured lube once for a joke. He got some on his hand to begin rubbing it around his ass hole. Lance had by now pulled a condom from his wallet and put it on. He now took over rubbing the lube around Simonís opening. Simon stretched out down the bed in pleasure moaning as he did. Lance now lifted up Simonís ass as he got onto his knees to get his cock at better level.

He slowly moved the cock towards the opening of Simonís hidden desires. The cock kissed at the gateway, and began to slide in. Simon resisted the intrusion at first, feeling a sharp pain to start with. Lanceís helmet had now disappeared into Simonís ass, drifting further and further into Simon. Simonís pain had now been tamed into pure unimaginable ecstasy, he sighed as the forward pushing came to a steady stop. Lance now began to retreat now as slowly as he had entered. Believing Simon was now ready Lance picked up the pace. Faster and faster the sex became, overwhelmed in the heat of the moment. The room was filled with a euphoric atmosphere as the temperature felt as if it was rising. Lance was nearing the orgasm of his life; Simon was also riding on the edge of those primal desires. As Lance continued he reached the peak of his intense pleasure. He let out a large moan as he released the control over the juices he kept within. Thrusting one last time hard and deep into Simon, who was then pushed forward and began to erupt in passionate uncontrollable moan. Their minds both went fuzzy due to the intensity of the meeting of two bodies that had just taken place. But before either of them could regain a fully functioning mind the bedroom door burst open.

Shocked and embarrassed the two guys froze, Lanceís cock still wedged in Simonís ass, only now beginning to soften up. Laughter broke out, the guests at the party must have realised the guys were missing, but had now found them in position that said it all.

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