1. Life Changes Chapter Three


    Date: 10/16/2017, Categories: Gay, Author: marktreble, Source: LushStories

    Previously: Mike moved to New Orleans following a divorce decision. His new roommate, Luke, said he was gay. His first morning at the house Mike engaged in some homoerotic teasing with Luke, who invited him to a party that night. Mike learned that the dress code was underwear or nude. “I didn’t bring a bathing suit,” I told him. Brett laughed. “You won’t need one. The few who don’t swim naked go in their underwear. It’s a blast.” I drove to Luke’s house and parked on the street. We would have to sort out the parking situation at some point. Luke let me in the front door and handed me a key. He was bare-chested and in jeans. I figured he was in the midst of getting (un)dressed for the party, so I didn't give it a thought. I just took my suitcase to the room to get settled. I put my computer in the office and unpacked my suitcase. This 3was going to be home for a while. I could hear people arriving for the party – including several women’s voices. Maybe I could score tonight! While selecting clothes to wear for the evening I remembered Brett telling me that those who weren’t naked were in underwear. That certainly made my wardrobe choice easy. I just stripped to my briefs, figuring that I’d start off conservatively. Then I remembered Luke’s joke that morning where he put a dollar in the waistband of my underwear and groped me. So, I put some ones in my waistband, looked in the mirror and walked out to join the party. I decided to dance into the party emulating the guys I’d ...
    seen on the bar at Oz. I heard the party guests laughing and applauding. One of the girls came up and put a dollar in the fly of my underwear and kissed me. Then a guy I didn’t know did the same. Well, I knew Luke was gay so it made sense that some of the guests would be too. That’s when I took a good look around. Everybody else was fully dressed. I groaned, realizing the huge mistake I had made. The naked-or-underwear rules were for the pool. “Oh my God!” I said. “I’m sorry. Let me go back and get dressed.” The girl who had tipped me came back up. “No, this is great. You’re the entertainment for the party!” She took out another dollar and slipped it into my crotch, grabbing a feel as she did. My chances of getting lucky were looking good. “Dance for us some more,” one of the guys asked. Well, why not? I’d already humiliated myself, why not keep going. So, although not a great dancer, I continued gyrating. Two of the girls whispered to one another. One stood up and pulled a dark scarf from her handbag. She walked up to me and put it on me as a blindfold. I wasn’t sure what this was about until she put her arms around me, then her tongue was in my mouth and her hand on my hardening dick. This could get really fun before the night was over. I continued gyrating until she was replaced by another girl. She kissed me and pulled my briefs down in the back, showing off my ass to everyone. A minute later she was replaced. I could hear people buzzing in the background, then some applause ...
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