A Super Super Bowl Party

[Guest faggot hole]

The Super Bowl is he NFL's gift to sluts everywhere -- where groups of Alpha Jocks get together in rapt attention to the players and the game and in spiraling excitement.  A couple of weeks ago, i was honored to be the sole dumpster at a cum dump party, and apparently, having performed well, was told that it really was an audition for a Super Bowl party and that i had passed the test.

 

On Super Bowl Sunday, my "date" picked me up and we arrived at the host's home about two hours before game time.  The place was in the outer suburbs, a big old house on a lot of land.  This huge flat screen was set up in a room in the basement of the house.  There were maybe 7 or 8 guys there when i arrived, but before the game was over, there were maybe a dozen, super hot, super horny jock gods.  One of the other guys had brought a fag twink, maybe 18 or 19, a novice who was bewildered from the start.  Another guy had brought his slut girl friend.  The three of us, the twink, the bitch and me, had no illusions as to why we were there.

 

We started out in the kitchen, getting snacks together for the guys, makig sure there was plenty of beer in the fridge, but it wasn't long before the guy who brought me started the ball rolling.  i brought him a beer, as he had requested and he took it, put it down on the table and ordered me to drop trow and bend over.  He was in me in one thrust and nutted in short order.  i was astounded by the very public nature of this fucking.  No finding an empty bedroom, no looking for a quiet corne, nothing said or explained.  Just a quick fuck -- obvioulsy to get the ballrolling, and more important, to set the tone of the event.  This was an evening abour football, and also about fucking -- plain and simple.  

By the time the game started, i had been fucked maybe 4 or 5 times.  The bitch a couple of times, and the twink only once.  By game time the bitch and i were naked from the waist down (wasting too much time taking th epants off an then putting them back on again).  The game was a good game right from the start, which meant the guys never anted to leave the TV and so by the middle of the first quarter, i was drinking a lot of piss.  

 

What with running back and forth to the kitchen for beer or snacks and getting my ass plowed or sucking off dudes, or drinkng piss, it was a busy and exhausting few hours.  The game ended in controversy and the guys hung around and argued about it for another couple of hours, their arguments punctuated by additonal fucking.  The guys seemed to have no preference -- boy fuck or girl fuck.  i think i took maybe 10 or 12 loads up my cunt.  The bitch about the same number.  The twink, way less -- maybe 4or 5 loads.  And, bless them. not a condom in sight.  Where the guys showed a definite preference was in the blow job department.  i got to give most of the BJs.  i lost count.  Swalowed a lot of cum, lips still swollen, throat raw.  The party went on for a couple of hours until the arguing dies down and the guys, drunk and exhausted, headed for their homes.  

 

Thank you NFL.      

Edited February 5, 2015 by faggot hole

[colletonguy]

I've had a long time fantasy of being a party favor at a party.  Put in a bedroom, blindfolded, and have the host tell everyone that anytime they're horny, I'm available for use.