The Anniversary Party.
Anniversary party.
A naughty (mostly male) bisex thong boy adventure.
I was 19 in the spring of my freshman year of college. I had opted to get an apartment with a few friends instead of living in the dorm and working catering jobs to earn money for rent. The catering company I worked for was mostly weddings and large corporate parties and the money was good but sometimes when cash was tight and I’d occasionally go on ********** seeking temporary server jobs at smaller parties and get togethers. These usually entailed wearing a white shirt and tie and circulating the rooms of expensive suburban homes with a tray of hors d’oeuvres, smiling politely at the middle aged party guests for $20 an hour. It was easy work and ensured I’d make my rent and have money for weed. One night while online looking for just such a job I came across a listing that caught my eye.
WANTED: Servers for private cocktail party. $100/hr.
Male servers needed for an adult cocktail party in a private home in Cambridge. Pay is $100 per hour for around 3 hours of work this Friday. Please be over 18/under 25 and in good shape. Uniform provided, please include shirtless photo with your details. Email Susan if interested.
It sounded like your standard get together for boring booze swilling middle aged folks but the money was incredible! I paused at the request for a shirtless photo and pictured Susan as a bored housewife looking for a thrill of hiring attractive young servers to impress her friends and neighbors so I didn’t think much of it. I slid off my shirt and took a mirror selfie with my phone, making sure to show off my smooth chest and toned stomach. I responded to Susan with my details and attached the photo hoping that I’d hear back soon.
Susan’s response was in my inbox not 15 minutes later with “You’re hired!” In the subject line. She included the address of her house and details on when to arrive. “Thanks for your response and we can’t wait to see you tomorrow night! The party should only last a few hours but we guarantee a minimum payment for 3 hours. Please arrive by 6pm to allow time to set up before our guests arrive. See you then!”
I was thrilled, almost my entire rent in one night and all I had to do was serve drinks and flirt a bit with a rich middle aged lady, sounded like a good deal.
When I arrived the following night at the large brick town house I was happy to see that it was in a very rich part of the city. The house was beautiful and I noticed 2 new Mercedes in the driveway. Susan clearly had some serious money and I looked forward to an easy night and probably lots of tips. “You must be James,” Susan smiled as she answered the door, “Come on in, the other servers are up getting dressed. Did you find the place OK?” I told her I did and remarked how nice her house looked both in and out. She was a tall slim woman in her 40’s with short blond hair and dressed elegantly in a black cocktail dress with thin spaghetti straps, heels and a diamond pendant necklace with a matching tennis bracelet. The interior of the house was tastefully decorated, lots of art and antique furniture everywhere. “You can head up to the second floor bedroom and get dressed, the other guys are already up there. This’ll be fun tonight, mostly our friends and some of my husband’s work colleagues so I hope you won’t be too bored.” She laughed, “We’ve been so busy lately, we both have really been looking forward to this.”
I made my way upstairs, following the sound of conversation coming from the second floor bedroom. As I entered I saw a guy with short blond hair, about my age sitting on the bed wearing only his jeans. “Hi!” I volunteered, “I’m James.” He introduced himself as Kyle and as we spoke, my eyes passed over his toned hairless chest. Then Brian stepped out of the bathroom wearing only a tiny black thong. He had a skinny but athletic build and virtually hairless… and his cock filled the tight pouch of his thong perfectly. I blushed as I greeted him and he laughed. “Some uniform right? Ha ha ha.” He snapped the side straps with his thumbs and cocked his hip to one side jokingly, “What kinda party is this anyway?” “As if we didn’t know…” Kyle said with a smirk. “Here,” Brian said as he gestured to the dresser, “These must be for you.” I looked down on the top of the dresser and saw a brand new black lycra thong that matched the one Brian wore, two white starched tuxedo cuffs, a tux collar complete with bow tie and a pair of black thigh high leggings.
“Wait… seriously?” I asked as my heart fluttered.
“I know, right?” Kyle said as he clipped his collar on and undid his belt.
“Fuckin’ rich people, man,” Brian said as he sat on the bed and slid one of his leggings up his smooth thigh. “They’re all perverts, ha ha ha.”
“Hey whatever,” Kyle said as he snapped the store tags from his matching black thong, “For $300 I’ll wear whatever you want, I got bills.”
I felt a little uneasy as I slid my hand over the thin soft material of my “uniform.” Was I really going to do this? It was a little strange, sure, but like Kyle said, $300 is $300. And I slid off my t-shirt.
After dressing quickly and helping each other put on our cuffs, the three of us stood there taking in the sight of us. My body was tingling all over, I adored the sensation of the cool air on my exposed torso, thighs and ass. Even speaking objectively, we looked hot. The leggings were some sort of spandex and gave off the effect of wearing thigh high stockings. Each of us were partially hard from the sensation of the tight little thongs and I LOVED the way it felt, tight in all the right places causing my shaved cock to swell in the stretchy pouch. I could see from Kyle and Brian’s bulges that I wasn’t alone. The collar and cuffs added a bit of formality to the ensemble and made us all look… well… slutty. “At least I know why she wanted the shirtless pic.” I said and the other guys laughed as I tried to imagine carrying a tray of canapés in this outfit.
“Are we decent?” Susan **** as she peered around the door frame and we turned to face her. “Oh my… yes we are.” She stood staring at us, head to toe and a grin spread across her face. “Why, you boys look lovely…” as she straightened my bow tie.
She stepped back, one last look before saying, “OK, follow me, boys,” as she lead us down the stairs, “Let’s show you where you’ll be set up.”
We followed her into the main living room. The walls were wood paneled and covered with framed antique paintings. There was a large antique leather sofa and a matching chair and fainting couch, a small coffee table and at the far end of the room a roaring fire in the large granite hearth.
“So, we’re gonna have you boys in here,” as she gestured around the room.
“You have a beautiful home, Susan.” Brian said and Susan beamed.
“Thank you Brian, we sure like it.” She looked around proudly before turning back to us. “SO. Nothing too grueling tonight. We’re just gonna have you in this room and as the guests circulate you can just… well you know.”
“Do we pick up trays in the kitchen or will we be doing food prep too?” I asked and Susan looked at me blankly.
“Oh. No. Nothing like that. Tonight you’re just going to be serving our guests in here.”
“Serving them what?” Kyle asked bluntly.
Susan smiled warmly and said, “Whatever they want.”
Brian and I looked at each other with a curious expression as the doorbell rang.
“OH! Ok, they’re here!” Susan said as she took me by the hand and gently pulled me to my knees on the plush oriental rug in front of the fireplace. “You boys just kneel here and our guests will find you. Backs straight, hands behind your backs. Oh, and if you feel uncomfortable you can leave whenever, it’s a casual night, don’t do anything you don’t want to and come find me before you go so I can pay you, sounds good? And don’t feel like you need to talk to anyone, silence is golden, right?” She was out the door before any of us could respond. The three of us looked at each other, confused.
“Okaaaaay…” Brian said as he smirked and kneeled beside me. We heard the door open and Susan loudly greeted the first of her guests.
Kyle kneeled beside Brian and said, “I’m starting to understand what’s going on here…”
My stomach fluttered and I could feel my cock throbbing in my tight thong. I felt so exposed. The three of us knelt in a line with our hands clasped behind our backs and I could see that despite our confusion, the other guys were as turned on as I was. As strange as this situation was, we were sure to follow Susan’s instructions.
And that’s were we remained. Lined up in our sexy formal wear, kneeling obediently as we watched the house fill up with well dressed party guests. They were mostly men in their 40’s all of them dressed impeccably in sharp tailored suits. There were a few women in sexy cocktail dresses and high heels but for the most part, the guest list was male. As the guests cycled through the rooms, sipping cocktails and wine from crystal glasses and conversing, none of them regarded the three smooth thong boys kneeling by the fireplace. They looked right over us as though we were just more furniture as they laughed and talked amongst themselves, swilling their drinks and having what looked like a lovely time. My heart was racing. It was so exciting being under dressed this way,
Maybe we were some sort of performance art or something, I thought.
After an hour or so, kneeling in our scandalous outfits and watching the guests get progressively ******* Susan appeared holding a glass of white wine. She greeted her guests and laughed, making small talk and thanking everyone for coming as she made her way through the room. Then a tall handsome man in a grey suit sidled up beside her and slipped his hand around her back. He was clean shaven with dark hair, greying at the temples and holding a glass of what I presumed was some sort of whiskey. She turned to him and they kissed before chatting a bit and smiling. He gestured to Brian, Kyle and myself before leaning in and whispering something in her ear. Susan laughed loudly and hugged him as she looked over at us before taking him by the hand and leading him over.
“Boys…” she said and the three of us looked up at her. “This is my husband, Charles. Charles, these are the boys.”
We looked up at him, nodding politely, not sure if we were supposed to speak.
“Hello boys.” He was smiling ear to ear, “Oh my, they seem wonderful sweetheart, you know me so well.”
He leaned in and kissed her again, deeper this time, their tongues dancing together before she smiled at him again and said, “Happy anniversary baby.”
“Oh definitely, a VERY happy anniversary,” and his gaze fell to the three of us, taking Kyle’s chin in his hand and gently tilting his head up then moving to Brian, caressing his cheek before stopping in front of me. My pulse was racing, unsure of what was happening but the nervousness and feeling their eyes on me causing my cock to pulse and my mouth water. Charles held my chin gently and dragged his thumb across my lips and I could feel my cheeks flush. Instinctively I kissed his thumb and taking the initiative, sucking it softly with my lips. “Oh… you always know just what to get me.”
Susan giggled, “Well I wanted to get you something I knew you’d like as much as I like my necklace.” Her hand caressed the diamond pendant that hung around her neck as he leaned in and kissed her again.
“Happy anniversary babe.” He whispered.
Susan smiled again and said, “Well, do you want to play with your toys?” Her hand caressed the front of his trousers and he nodded.
“I surely do… but where to start?”
“Mmmm, well I’m sure you can figure that out,” Susan purred, “But let’s start here…”
She took his drink from him and placed it on the mantle behind us. With her other manicured hand she slid his zipper down and reached into his pants, fumbled for a second and then gently pulled out his hard thick cock. The couple kissed again as she slowly stroked him and I licked my lips. Charles’ cock looked incredible, at least 8 inches long, smooth and tan with a thick bulbous head. Susan tilted it towards my face and I looked up at Charles, he nodded to me and cradled the back of my head as I leaned in and closed my lips around his thick head.
“Mmmmm…” He moaned as I began softly sliding my lips up and down his shaft. He felt amazing in my mouth, his cock was so stiff and fleshy, so smooth and I looked up at him again as I gently sucked him, milking his hard cock with my lips and tongue. My erection strained against my tight stretchy thong as I sucked, bobbing my head up and down and Susan watched approvingly as I sucked her husband’s big cock. Suddenly I was aware of the other guests crowded around. I felt a rush of excitement as I looked around, feeling their eyes on me as I lovingly worshipped Charles’ big dick. I shivered as I felt Brian lean in and kiss me on my neck, sliding his tongue along my jaw as I sucked. He planted small kisses along my cheek, closer and closer to my mouth, I gripped Charles in my hand and turned to meet Brian’s mouth, our lips coming together and kissing deeply. Our tongues swirled together, sucking lovingly at each other’s lips as I felt Charles guiding both of us to his pulsing erection. In an instant our mouths were on him. Both of us licking and slobbering like we were possessed, Brian unfastened Charles’ belt and we slid his pants and silk boxers to the floor, our hands caressing his smooth thighs and toned flat stomach. My hand caressed his heavy balls as Brian and I each took a side and began sliding our wet hungry mouths up and down his shaft, gazing into each other’s eyes in a lusty haze as we took turns sucking our host’s beautiful hard dick.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kyle in front of a tall man in a black suit. The man’s erect dick stood proudly, protruding from his suit pants as he leaned back and Kyle bobbed up and down on it, his hands still behind his back. I paused to catch my breath as Brian took a turn on Charles and I looked around the room. There were fewer guests now in the living room but the conversation and light piano music still wafted through the house. The guests that did remain, our hosts, another woman with long auburn hair in a short red dress and five or six men were all crowded around us, watching intently and clearly enjoying the show. Four of the men were fully naked, one was still in his black suit and the last was down to his tight bikini briefs and his white dress shirt fully un buttoned. Everywhere I looked I saw a hard smooth cock. Most of the guys were stroking themselves and one guy was being jerked by the woman in the red dress. Susan stood beside her husband, her hands around his smooth muscled torso as Brian pumped his lips up and down. She reached out and gently guided my head back down and I took Charles into my mouth, milking his penis with my wet lips as Brian slid his tongue over Charles’ smooth heavy balls.
I was aware of a darker skinned man standing beside me and I took his erection in my hand, softly stroking him as I worked Charles’ cock. Then I turned and took him in my mouth, he was slightly smaller than Charles’ cock but it was SO thick. I looked up at him obediently and watched the pleasure on his face as I gripped his muscular thighs and swirled my tongue around his thick cock head and Brian resumed sucking Charles. My mind was spinning with excitement, I was in cocksucker heaven.
As I sucked my guy, a man with a large tribal tattoo on his thigh sidled up beside him and instinctively, I took his cock in my hand. I swapped my mouth over, taking his erection deep into my throat, his pubic stubble tickling my nose as it pressed against his torso. Then I switched back, trying to take the first guy just as deep. I lost all track of time as I jerked and sucked their two beautiful cocks, back and forth, one after the other, watching their faces excitedly as I experienced pure joy and my erection tested the elasticity of my tiny thong.
The darker skinned man took ahold of my collar and gently lead me on my knees over to the antique oak coffee table. I crawled behind him obediently, my tight curvy ass up in the air. He laid me across the table, my knees on the floor and head hanging over the other side. He then sat in front of me on the edge of the couch, making sure I could still reach his big dick with my mouth. He smiled and nodded to me and I resumed sucking, my hands gripping the edge of the skinny table as I did so. Suddenly Kyle was beside me on the table in the same position, we looked at each other and he smiled and took my hand in his before his eyes rolled back and he let out a low moan. I couldn’t see what was happening behind us but then I felt someone slide the back strap of my thong to the side and bury their face in my tight pink boy pussy. Whoever it was knew just what to do as they expertly ate me out, his tongue working all the right spots and I pressed my hips back into him as he massaged the thick bulge in my thong, my moans muffled by the tanned man’s big cock.
I felt movement behind me and audibly gasped as the guy pressed his hard cock against my tight hole and it slipped in effortlessly. My eyes rolled back in my head, sucking hungrily on the cock in my mouth while the guy behind me gripped my smooth hips and began building to a hot rhythm as he gently, but powerfully fucked me. Kyle’s body began to shake to the same rhythm and as he moaned loudly I could tell someone was fucking him as well. He squeezed my hand, whispering, “yes, yes, yes…” to each powerful thrust and I began sucking faster. The woman in the red dress sat beside my guy on the couch, beside her another fully nude man, her hand gripping his erection and stroking him smoothly as she watched us and said, “mmmm, such good boys… such sexy little party sluts…” with a flirty giggle. Without warning the dark skinned man let out a low moan and I felt his cock begin to pulse between my lips, a second later my mouth was awash with his hot cum. I tried to swallow it all but he slid out of my mouth and shot the last few strings across my lips. Kyle’s lips met mine immediately and we kissed deeply, sucking at each other’s lips and swapping that sweet load of cum between our mouths, whimpering like good sluts as we were lovingly fucked from behind. I watched the red dress lady lean down and take the dark skinned man’s dick in her mouth, sucking him clean as she continued to stroke her guy. I sensed more movement behind me and suddenly a different guy was inside of me. His cock felt wonderful, different than the last guy but every bit as satisfying. He gripped my hair, pulling my head back as he drove his erection in and out of my smooth eager boy pussy.
From my new vantage point I could now see that Brian was beside Kyle in the same position, the three of us all lined up and the men were taking turns kneeling behind is and filling us with their hard cocks. I’d never been so turned on in my entire life, being exposed and used by this handsome group of well dressed, horny men. The man in the black suit was suddenly standing beside me, stroking his long pale erection inches from my face. The guy behind me was still holding my head back by the hair and I watched as black suit guy shuddered and shot his pearly white load all over my face. It was hot on my skin as it ran down my lips and before I could react he leaned down and kissed me hard, tasting his cum on my lips as I whimpered and took the hard cock behind me. The black suit man’s stubble scratched my face and I felt the guy behind me begin to shake just before he gave a few more deep thrusts and shot his hot load deep inside me. I was tingling all over, my cock throbbing and dripping precum in my tiny thong as I fully submitted to the group. I knew the other two server boys were in the same boat as the three of our wanton moans and whimpers projected through the house.
It went on like that for a while, the men taking turns fucking our tight smooth boy pussies and occasionally feeding us their hard cocks and sweet hot cum. All the while guests kept circulating in and out, observing the show and joining in from time to time. I was in absolute ecstasy, this was by far the best job I’d ever had.
After a long while things began to wind down. I couldn’t count how many cocks I’d taken or how much cum I’d swallowed but I was loving every second of it, completely lost in the moment. The group sitting on the couch cleared a spot and Susan and a fully nude Charles sat down in the center. His cheeks were flushed and there was a bit of sweat on his temples. I can tell he must have enjoyed fucking us. Susan beamed and giggled with her guests, as she held her husbands arm before calling us to attention.
“Now boys…” The three of us looked up to her smiling face, “You’ve all been SO good tonight but there is one more thing we need from you. Stand up please.” And she motioned for us to come over to her. As I stood my knees nearly buckled and the three of us stood and made our way around the coffee table. “Hip to hip please.” Kyle, Brian and I crowded together, our hands around each other’s waists. All three of our cocks were rock hard and straining against our tight black thongs as she turned to her red faced husband and said, “Happy anniversary darling. “ They kissed slowly and passionately and he said, “You too babe. This was our best one yet.”
Susan placed her hand on my thong bulge and gave it a light squeeze before pulling my tiny panties to the side. My cock stood at full attention, bouncing slightly from my accelerated pulse and glistening with precum. Charles did the same to Kyle and Brian, releasing their throbbing erections before leaning in and taking Brian in his mouth. Susan sunk her lips over my cock as she stroked Kyle, it felt incredible, after the evening I’d just had I was aching to cum and I knew I wouldn’t last long. The couple began swapping their mouths back and forth, sucking each of our hard hairless cocks in turn, back and forth, over and over, up and down until the three of us were moaning and whimpering all over again. Guests circled around, watching intently with smiles on their faces as the hot older couple made short work of their naughty thong boy’s hard bulging cocks. Kyle shot first, coating Charles’ lips and I wasn’t far behind, letting out a sharp gasp as a powerful orgasm raced through my body and I came hard into Susan’s warm wet mouth. Then Brian came, moaning loudly as he erupted all over Charles’ tongue. The three of us, panting heavily as we held each other hip to hip and letting our orgasm’s wash over us in a cloud of pure satisfaction. Susan and Charles leaned together and began swapping our cum back and forth, licking our sweet cream from each other’s lips and faces and the crowd laughed and broke into light applause.
Susan giggled and wiped her mouth with her wrist before saying, “ Happy twentieth anniversary and here’s to twenty more!” The group of guests all raised their glasses and toasted their party hosts, Susan and Charles embraced and laughed beaming surrounded by their friends and co workers.
The conversation picked up and people began refilling their drinks. Susan leaned in to us and said, “Thank you boys so much, you really made this party one to remember. Now go get dressed and I’ll meet you in your way out.”
The three of us shuffled upstairs and slipped back into our street clothes. We joked a bit but all three of us were so exhausted and satisfied we didn’t have much to say. Still I could tell the other guys were as happy as I was and we met Susan by the front door.
“Thanks again, boys. Here,” she said with a smile and handed each of us an envelope containing $500 before opening the door, “I have your contact information, we had such a lovely night, I’ll be sure to reach out to you next time if you’re interested.”
We all nodded and laughed and she kissed each one of us on the cheek as we filed out of the house.
“Good night guys, careful getting home!” She **** as she waved to us on the sidewalk.
The three of us were dazed and sleepy but we were sure to exchange phone numbers before parting ways. “This was really fun,” Said Brian, “My girlfriend is out of town until Monday, maybe you guys wanna come hang out tomorrow?” We agreed that we would, smirking to each other not sure what ‘hanging out’ would entail but looking forward to it just the same. With that we split off in our own directions heading home for a well deserved night’s sleep.
The End.
Copyright 2023 tightpantsxxv.
A naughty (mostly male) bisex thong boy adventure.
I was 19 in the spring of my freshman year of college. I had opted to get an apartment with a few friends instead of living in the dorm and working catering jobs to earn money for rent. The catering company I worked for was mostly weddings and large corporate parties and the money was good but sometimes when cash was tight and I’d occasionally go on ********** seeking temporary server jobs at smaller parties and get togethers. These usually entailed wearing a white shirt and tie and circulating the rooms of expensive suburban homes with a tray of hors d’oeuvres, smiling politely at the middle aged party guests for $20 an hour. It was easy work and ensured I’d make my rent and have money for weed. One night while online looking for just such a job I came across a listing that caught my eye.
WANTED: Servers for private cocktail party. $100/hr.
Male servers needed for an adult cocktail party in a private home in Cambridge. Pay is $100 per hour for around 3 hours of work this Friday. Please be over 18/under 25 and in good shape. Uniform provided, please include shirtless photo with your details. Email Susan if interested.
It sounded like your standard get together for boring booze swilling middle aged folks but the money was incredible! I paused at the request for a shirtless photo and pictured Susan as a bored housewife looking for a thrill of hiring attractive young servers to impress her friends and neighbors so I didn’t think much of it. I slid off my shirt and took a mirror selfie with my phone, making sure to show off my smooth chest and toned stomach. I responded to Susan with my details and attached the photo hoping that I’d hear back soon.
Susan’s response was in my inbox not 15 minutes later with “You’re hired!” In the subject line. She included the address of her house and details on when to arrive. “Thanks for your response and we can’t wait to see you tomorrow night! The party should only last a few hours but we guarantee a minimum payment for 3 hours. Please arrive by 6pm to allow time to set up before our guests arrive. See you then!”
I was thrilled, almost my entire rent in one night and all I had to do was serve drinks and flirt a bit with a rich middle aged lady, sounded like a good deal.
When I arrived the following night at the large brick town house I was happy to see that it was in a very rich part of the city. The house was beautiful and I noticed 2 new Mercedes in the driveway. Susan clearly had some serious money and I looked forward to an easy night and probably lots of tips. “You must be James,” Susan smiled as she answered the door, “Come on in, the other servers are up getting dressed. Did you find the place OK?” I told her I did and remarked how nice her house looked both in and out. She was a tall slim woman in her 40’s with short blond hair and dressed elegantly in a black cocktail dress with thin spaghetti straps, heels and a diamond pendant necklace with a matching tennis bracelet. The interior of the house was tastefully decorated, lots of art and antique furniture everywhere. “You can head up to the second floor bedroom and get dressed, the other guys are already up there. This’ll be fun tonight, mostly our friends and some of my husband’s work colleagues so I hope you won’t be too bored.” She laughed, “We’ve been so busy lately, we both have really been looking forward to this.”
I made my way upstairs, following the sound of conversation coming from the second floor bedroom. As I entered I saw a guy with short blond hair, about my age sitting on the bed wearing only his jeans. “Hi!” I volunteered, “I’m James.” He introduced himself as Kyle and as we spoke, my eyes passed over his toned hairless chest. Then Brian stepped out of the bathroom wearing only a tiny black thong. He had a skinny but athletic build and virtually hairless… and his cock filled the tight pouch of his thong perfectly. I blushed as I greeted him and he laughed. “Some uniform right? Ha ha ha.” He snapped the side straps with his thumbs and cocked his hip to one side jokingly, “What kinda party is this anyway?” “As if we didn’t know…” Kyle said with a smirk. “Here,” Brian said as he gestured to the dresser, “These must be for you.” I looked down on the top of the dresser and saw a brand new black lycra thong that matched the one Brian wore, two white starched tuxedo cuffs, a tux collar complete with bow tie and a pair of black thigh high leggings.
“Wait… seriously?” I asked as my heart fluttered.
“I know, right?” Kyle said as he clipped his collar on and undid his belt.
“Fuckin’ rich people, man,” Brian said as he sat on the bed and slid one of his leggings up his smooth thigh. “They’re all perverts, ha ha ha.”
“Hey whatever,” Kyle said as he snapped the store tags from his matching black thong, “For $300 I’ll wear whatever you want, I got bills.”
I felt a little uneasy as I slid my hand over the thin soft material of my “uniform.” Was I really going to do this? It was a little strange, sure, but like Kyle said, $300 is $300. And I slid off my t-shirt.
After dressing quickly and helping each other put on our cuffs, the three of us stood there taking in the sight of us. My body was tingling all over, I adored the sensation of the cool air on my exposed torso, thighs and ass. Even speaking objectively, we looked hot. The leggings were some sort of spandex and gave off the effect of wearing thigh high stockings. Each of us were partially hard from the sensation of the tight little thongs and I LOVED the way it felt, tight in all the right places causing my shaved cock to swell in the stretchy pouch. I could see from Kyle and Brian’s bulges that I wasn’t alone. The collar and cuffs added a bit of formality to the ensemble and made us all look… well… slutty. “At least I know why she wanted the shirtless pic.” I said and the other guys laughed as I tried to imagine carrying a tray of canapés in this outfit.
“Are we decent?” Susan **** as she peered around the door frame and we turned to face her. “Oh my… yes we are.” She stood staring at us, head to toe and a grin spread across her face. “Why, you boys look lovely…” as she straightened my bow tie.
She stepped back, one last look before saying, “OK, follow me, boys,” as she lead us down the stairs, “Let’s show you where you’ll be set up.”
We followed her into the main living room. The walls were wood paneled and covered with framed antique paintings. There was a large antique leather sofa and a matching chair and fainting couch, a small coffee table and at the far end of the room a roaring fire in the large granite hearth.
“So, we’re gonna have you boys in here,” as she gestured around the room.
“You have a beautiful home, Susan.” Brian said and Susan beamed.
“Thank you Brian, we sure like it.” She looked around proudly before turning back to us. “SO. Nothing too grueling tonight. We’re just gonna have you in this room and as the guests circulate you can just… well you know.”
“Do we pick up trays in the kitchen or will we be doing food prep too?” I asked and Susan looked at me blankly.
“Oh. No. Nothing like that. Tonight you’re just going to be serving our guests in here.”
“Serving them what?” Kyle asked bluntly.
Susan smiled warmly and said, “Whatever they want.”
Brian and I looked at each other with a curious expression as the doorbell rang.
“OH! Ok, they’re here!” Susan said as she took me by the hand and gently pulled me to my knees on the plush oriental rug in front of the fireplace. “You boys just kneel here and our guests will find you. Backs straight, hands behind your backs. Oh, and if you feel uncomfortable you can leave whenever, it’s a casual night, don’t do anything you don’t want to and come find me before you go so I can pay you, sounds good? And don’t feel like you need to talk to anyone, silence is golden, right?” She was out the door before any of us could respond. The three of us looked at each other, confused.
“Okaaaaay…” Brian said as he smirked and kneeled beside me. We heard the door open and Susan loudly greeted the first of her guests.
Kyle kneeled beside Brian and said, “I’m starting to understand what’s going on here…”
My stomach fluttered and I could feel my cock throbbing in my tight thong. I felt so exposed. The three of us knelt in a line with our hands clasped behind our backs and I could see that despite our confusion, the other guys were as turned on as I was. As strange as this situation was, we were sure to follow Susan’s instructions.
And that’s were we remained. Lined up in our sexy formal wear, kneeling obediently as we watched the house fill up with well dressed party guests. They were mostly men in their 40’s all of them dressed impeccably in sharp tailored suits. There were a few women in sexy cocktail dresses and high heels but for the most part, the guest list was male. As the guests cycled through the rooms, sipping cocktails and wine from crystal glasses and conversing, none of them regarded the three smooth thong boys kneeling by the fireplace. They looked right over us as though we were just more furniture as they laughed and talked amongst themselves, swilling their drinks and having what looked like a lovely time. My heart was racing. It was so exciting being under dressed this way,
Maybe we were some sort of performance art or something, I thought.
After an hour or so, kneeling in our scandalous outfits and watching the guests get progressively ******* Susan appeared holding a glass of white wine. She greeted her guests and laughed, making small talk and thanking everyone for coming as she made her way through the room. Then a tall handsome man in a grey suit sidled up beside her and slipped his hand around her back. He was clean shaven with dark hair, greying at the temples and holding a glass of what I presumed was some sort of whiskey. She turned to him and they kissed before chatting a bit and smiling. He gestured to Brian, Kyle and myself before leaning in and whispering something in her ear. Susan laughed loudly and hugged him as she looked over at us before taking him by the hand and leading him over.
“Boys…” she said and the three of us looked up at her. “This is my husband, Charles. Charles, these are the boys.”
We looked up at him, nodding politely, not sure if we were supposed to speak.
“Hello boys.” He was smiling ear to ear, “Oh my, they seem wonderful sweetheart, you know me so well.”
He leaned in and kissed her again, deeper this time, their tongues dancing together before she smiled at him again and said, “Happy anniversary baby.”
“Oh definitely, a VERY happy anniversary,” and his gaze fell to the three of us, taking Kyle’s chin in his hand and gently tilting his head up then moving to Brian, caressing his cheek before stopping in front of me. My pulse was racing, unsure of what was happening but the nervousness and feeling their eyes on me causing my cock to pulse and my mouth water. Charles held my chin gently and dragged his thumb across my lips and I could feel my cheeks flush. Instinctively I kissed his thumb and taking the initiative, sucking it softly with my lips. “Oh… you always know just what to get me.”
Susan giggled, “Well I wanted to get you something I knew you’d like as much as I like my necklace.” Her hand caressed the diamond pendant that hung around her neck as he leaned in and kissed her again.
“Happy anniversary babe.” He whispered.
Susan smiled again and said, “Well, do you want to play with your toys?” Her hand caressed the front of his trousers and he nodded.
“I surely do… but where to start?”
“Mmmm, well I’m sure you can figure that out,” Susan purred, “But let’s start here…”
She took his drink from him and placed it on the mantle behind us. With her other manicured hand she slid his zipper down and reached into his pants, fumbled for a second and then gently pulled out his hard thick cock. The couple kissed again as she slowly stroked him and I licked my lips. Charles’ cock looked incredible, at least 8 inches long, smooth and tan with a thick bulbous head. Susan tilted it towards my face and I looked up at Charles, he nodded to me and cradled the back of my head as I leaned in and closed my lips around his thick head.
“Mmmmm…” He moaned as I began softly sliding my lips up and down his shaft. He felt amazing in my mouth, his cock was so stiff and fleshy, so smooth and I looked up at him again as I gently sucked him, milking his hard cock with my lips and tongue. My erection strained against my tight stretchy thong as I sucked, bobbing my head up and down and Susan watched approvingly as I sucked her husband’s big cock. Suddenly I was aware of the other guests crowded around. I felt a rush of excitement as I looked around, feeling their eyes on me as I lovingly worshipped Charles’ big dick. I shivered as I felt Brian lean in and kiss me on my neck, sliding his tongue along my jaw as I sucked. He planted small kisses along my cheek, closer and closer to my mouth, I gripped Charles in my hand and turned to meet Brian’s mouth, our lips coming together and kissing deeply. Our tongues swirled together, sucking lovingly at each other’s lips as I felt Charles guiding both of us to his pulsing erection. In an instant our mouths were on him. Both of us licking and slobbering like we were possessed, Brian unfastened Charles’ belt and we slid his pants and silk boxers to the floor, our hands caressing his smooth thighs and toned flat stomach. My hand caressed his heavy balls as Brian and I each took a side and began sliding our wet hungry mouths up and down his shaft, gazing into each other’s eyes in a lusty haze as we took turns sucking our host’s beautiful hard dick.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kyle in front of a tall man in a black suit. The man’s erect dick stood proudly, protruding from his suit pants as he leaned back and Kyle bobbed up and down on it, his hands still behind his back. I paused to catch my breath as Brian took a turn on Charles and I looked around the room. There were fewer guests now in the living room but the conversation and light piano music still wafted through the house. The guests that did remain, our hosts, another woman with long auburn hair in a short red dress and five or six men were all crowded around us, watching intently and clearly enjoying the show. Four of the men were fully naked, one was still in his black suit and the last was down to his tight bikini briefs and his white dress shirt fully un buttoned. Everywhere I looked I saw a hard smooth cock. Most of the guys were stroking themselves and one guy was being jerked by the woman in the red dress. Susan stood beside her husband, her hands around his smooth muscled torso as Brian pumped his lips up and down. She reached out and gently guided my head back down and I took Charles into my mouth, milking his penis with my wet lips as Brian slid his tongue over Charles’ smooth heavy balls.
I was aware of a darker skinned man standing beside me and I took his erection in my hand, softly stroking him as I worked Charles’ cock. Then I turned and took him in my mouth, he was slightly smaller than Charles’ cock but it was SO thick. I looked up at him obediently and watched the pleasure on his face as I gripped his muscular thighs and swirled my tongue around his thick cock head and Brian resumed sucking Charles. My mind was spinning with excitement, I was in cocksucker heaven.
As I sucked my guy, a man with a large tribal tattoo on his thigh sidled up beside him and instinctively, I took his cock in my hand. I swapped my mouth over, taking his erection deep into my throat, his pubic stubble tickling my nose as it pressed against his torso. Then I switched back, trying to take the first guy just as deep. I lost all track of time as I jerked and sucked their two beautiful cocks, back and forth, one after the other, watching their faces excitedly as I experienced pure joy and my erection tested the elasticity of my tiny thong.
The darker skinned man took ahold of my collar and gently lead me on my knees over to the antique oak coffee table. I crawled behind him obediently, my tight curvy ass up in the air. He laid me across the table, my knees on the floor and head hanging over the other side. He then sat in front of me on the edge of the couch, making sure I could still reach his big dick with my mouth. He smiled and nodded to me and I resumed sucking, my hands gripping the edge of the skinny table as I did so. Suddenly Kyle was beside me on the table in the same position, we looked at each other and he smiled and took my hand in his before his eyes rolled back and he let out a low moan. I couldn’t see what was happening behind us but then I felt someone slide the back strap of my thong to the side and bury their face in my tight pink boy pussy. Whoever it was knew just what to do as they expertly ate me out, his tongue working all the right spots and I pressed my hips back into him as he massaged the thick bulge in my thong, my moans muffled by the tanned man’s big cock.
I felt movement behind me and audibly gasped as the guy pressed his hard cock against my tight hole and it slipped in effortlessly. My eyes rolled back in my head, sucking hungrily on the cock in my mouth while the guy behind me gripped my smooth hips and began building to a hot rhythm as he gently, but powerfully fucked me. Kyle’s body began to shake to the same rhythm and as he moaned loudly I could tell someone was fucking him as well. He squeezed my hand, whispering, “yes, yes, yes…” to each powerful thrust and I began sucking faster. The woman in the red dress sat beside my guy on the couch, beside her another fully nude man, her hand gripping his erection and stroking him smoothly as she watched us and said, “mmmm, such good boys… such sexy little party sluts…” with a flirty giggle. Without warning the dark skinned man let out a low moan and I felt his cock begin to pulse between my lips, a second later my mouth was awash with his hot cum. I tried to swallow it all but he slid out of my mouth and shot the last few strings across my lips. Kyle’s lips met mine immediately and we kissed deeply, sucking at each other’s lips and swapping that sweet load of cum between our mouths, whimpering like good sluts as we were lovingly fucked from behind. I watched the red dress lady lean down and take the dark skinned man’s dick in her mouth, sucking him clean as she continued to stroke her guy. I sensed more movement behind me and suddenly a different guy was inside of me. His cock felt wonderful, different than the last guy but every bit as satisfying. He gripped my hair, pulling my head back as he drove his erection in and out of my smooth eager boy pussy.
From my new vantage point I could now see that Brian was beside Kyle in the same position, the three of us all lined up and the men were taking turns kneeling behind is and filling us with their hard cocks. I’d never been so turned on in my entire life, being exposed and used by this handsome group of well dressed, horny men. The man in the black suit was suddenly standing beside me, stroking his long pale erection inches from my face. The guy behind me was still holding my head back by the hair and I watched as black suit guy shuddered and shot his pearly white load all over my face. It was hot on my skin as it ran down my lips and before I could react he leaned down and kissed me hard, tasting his cum on my lips as I whimpered and took the hard cock behind me. The black suit man’s stubble scratched my face and I felt the guy behind me begin to shake just before he gave a few more deep thrusts and shot his hot load deep inside me. I was tingling all over, my cock throbbing and dripping precum in my tiny thong as I fully submitted to the group. I knew the other two server boys were in the same boat as the three of our wanton moans and whimpers projected through the house.
It went on like that for a while, the men taking turns fucking our tight smooth boy pussies and occasionally feeding us their hard cocks and sweet hot cum. All the while guests kept circulating in and out, observing the show and joining in from time to time. I was in absolute ecstasy, this was by far the best job I’d ever had.
After a long while things began to wind down. I couldn’t count how many cocks I’d taken or how much cum I’d swallowed but I was loving every second of it, completely lost in the moment. The group sitting on the couch cleared a spot and Susan and a fully nude Charles sat down in the center. His cheeks were flushed and there was a bit of sweat on his temples. I can tell he must have enjoyed fucking us. Susan beamed and giggled with her guests, as she held her husbands arm before calling us to attention.
“Now boys…” The three of us looked up to her smiling face, “You’ve all been SO good tonight but there is one more thing we need from you. Stand up please.” And she motioned for us to come over to her. As I stood my knees nearly buckled and the three of us stood and made our way around the coffee table. “Hip to hip please.” Kyle, Brian and I crowded together, our hands around each other’s waists. All three of our cocks were rock hard and straining against our tight black thongs as she turned to her red faced husband and said, “Happy anniversary darling. “ They kissed slowly and passionately and he said, “You too babe. This was our best one yet.”
Susan placed her hand on my thong bulge and gave it a light squeeze before pulling my tiny panties to the side. My cock stood at full attention, bouncing slightly from my accelerated pulse and glistening with precum. Charles did the same to Kyle and Brian, releasing their throbbing erections before leaning in and taking Brian in his mouth. Susan sunk her lips over my cock as she stroked Kyle, it felt incredible, after the evening I’d just had I was aching to cum and I knew I wouldn’t last long. The couple began swapping their mouths back and forth, sucking each of our hard hairless cocks in turn, back and forth, over and over, up and down until the three of us were moaning and whimpering all over again. Guests circled around, watching intently with smiles on their faces as the hot older couple made short work of their naughty thong boy’s hard bulging cocks. Kyle shot first, coating Charles’ lips and I wasn’t far behind, letting out a sharp gasp as a powerful orgasm raced through my body and I came hard into Susan’s warm wet mouth. Then Brian came, moaning loudly as he erupted all over Charles’ tongue. The three of us, panting heavily as we held each other hip to hip and letting our orgasm’s wash over us in a cloud of pure satisfaction. Susan and Charles leaned together and began swapping our cum back and forth, licking our sweet cream from each other’s lips and faces and the crowd laughed and broke into light applause.
Susan giggled and wiped her mouth with her wrist before saying, “ Happy twentieth anniversary and here’s to twenty more!” The group of guests all raised their glasses and toasted their party hosts, Susan and Charles embraced and laughed beaming surrounded by their friends and co workers.
The conversation picked up and people began refilling their drinks. Susan leaned in to us and said, “Thank you boys so much, you really made this party one to remember. Now go get dressed and I’ll meet you in your way out.”
The three of us shuffled upstairs and slipped back into our street clothes. We joked a bit but all three of us were so exhausted and satisfied we didn’t have much to say. Still I could tell the other guys were as happy as I was and we met Susan by the front door.
“Thanks again, boys. Here,” she said with a smile and handed each of us an envelope containing $500 before opening the door, “I have your contact information, we had such a lovely night, I’ll be sure to reach out to you next time if you’re interested.”
We all nodded and laughed and she kissed each one of us on the cheek as we filed out of the house.
“Good night guys, careful getting home!” She **** as she waved to us on the sidewalk.
The three of us were dazed and sleepy but we were sure to exchange phone numbers before parting ways. “This was really fun,” Said Brian, “My girlfriend is out of town until Monday, maybe you guys wanna come hang out tomorrow?” We agreed that we would, smirking to each other not sure what ‘hanging out’ would entail but looking forward to it just the same. With that we split off in our own directions heading home for a well deserved night’s sleep.
The End.
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