Valentine’s Day, that dreaded day where couples swoon over one another, smiling smugly as they Eskimo kiss noses and incessantly giggle at the other’s mediocre jokes, rubbing salt into the wounds of any involuntary singletons that may be watching them. The day where single men like Zack die of loneliness with no-one other than a hoard of cats who also bear no loyalty to them, eating the flesh from their corpses as soon as the signs of life has left their bodies. Well this was Zack’s bitter outlook on the day only a week ago as he was newly single after having his heart ripped from its cavity like some Frankenstein’s monster, love interest hybrid...but today, Valentine’s Day itself was much different.
Now Valentine’s was just another day, Zack was indifferent and had a new outlook on life. If he thought about Trevor, sure, he’d no doubt feel a twinge of sentiment for the good memories, but he wasn’t even entering his mind today as tonight was the party, the ultimate Valentine’s party…
Zack had practically skipped through work that day, his colleagues no longer worrying about him and just so proud of how far he’d come in such a short time. The single folk amongst them had offered for him to come out with them that night after work, but he’d cheerfully declined, telling them that he was already attending a party.
6:42pm, the time was almost here, Carl would soon be picking him up as they were attending together and meeting Austin and Morgan there. Like the days gone, he applied his hair gel in the hallway mirror and adjusted his outfit so that it hid away the leather kinkwear that sat against his body. He looked through the eyes of his likeness and smiled with an expression that needed no spoken word to express the underlying pride he felt for herself.
Zack climbed into the passenger seat of Carl’s car.
“Hey loser” Zack grinned pulling his face into his own, giving him a little tongue tango while he was there and finishing with a sultry gaze into one another’s eyes.
Carl smirked, his eyes sparkled with anticipation.
“You ready for this?” he questioned, although rather rhetorically as he knew that both himself and Zack were so extremely prepared and eager for what they were about to do.
They entered the destination address into the satnav and followed its directions for what must have been only forty-five minutes but seemed a lifetime due to them both being so turned on, exchanging mutual horny looks at one another throughout the journey.
“You have arrived at 135 Carson Hill” the satnav eventually stated in its monotone, robotic manner indicating that they were finally where they’d been itching to get to.
Carl parked up and opened passenger door for Zack as he attempted to exit the vehicle in a graceful fashion despite the rather tight kinkwear he adorned which were rather restrictive on his movements. A chivalrous Carl acknowledged his struggle and took his hand in order to help him.
They poked flirty fun at one another until the point of ringing the doorbell as they stood arm in arm waiting with bated breath for their call to be answered.
From a panel of frosted glass at face level they could see movement as a figure walked toward the door, a man dressed head to toe in black leather kinkwear promptly answering.
“Hello, you must be Zack and Carl” he smiled warmly shaking both their hands and ticking their names off the list on an A5 notepad he was holding.
“My name is Julian, I am your host for this evening”.
Julian was a tall man with dark hair which was slicked back into with not a hair out of place. Heavy eyeshadow lay upon his deep-set brown eyes complimenting the black leather that clad his slim, enviable figure.
He ushered them into a large living room which was filled with people conversing casually. Some already down to the racy underwear, perhaps veterans of the swinging party environment and familiar with the routine, others not quite having worked up the confidence just yet to strip off their daily get-up.
Zack spied Austin and Morgan, doing her best to stroll over them with Carl’s assistance.
Morgan was sat on the end of a cream leather three seater couch which was layered with a barrier of plastic sheeting, presumably for protection from the sea of bodily expulsions that may be soon littered around. Beside him was sat an extremely ample cocked man who despite wearing leather pants, may as well have been in underwear already, that little was left to the imagination as his bulge was displayed through the leather. He held a glass of red wine in his right hand as he chatted to Morgan, periodically running his hands through his auburn hair seemingly flirting.
Austin stood to the side of the couch with what appeared to be the partner of the large cocked man.
“Ah Zack,” Austin noticed him seemingly mid-sentence to his conversation partner who turned to look at Zack and Carl, undressing them with his eyes. “Excuse me Gareth” Austin motioned his head in the direction of the new arrivals to this man whose body language seemed to be expressing a keen interest in them.
Austin moved over and greeted Zack with a kiss to the cheek.
“Hey Austin, this here is Carl” Austin and Carl shook hands, Austin then introducing Gareth who was a rather buff fellow possessing tattooed sleeves on both arms. From what Zack could make out were various designs including the obligatory koi carp and tribal patterns with inked foliage and floral images travelling the length and breadth of one of his arms. Zack felt himself getting turned on, he’d always had a thing for inked skin but had never been with anyone who had extensive tattoos, the interest was seemingly reciprocated from what he could tell by the eye fucking he was giving him.
By this point Morgan had ascended from his spot on the sofa and was also greeting Zack and Carl, introducing his generously proportioned friend as Kyle.
Everyone chatted, working the room as best they could attempting to get acquainted with as many of the people that they would soon be shagging. The hostess, Julian made his way to the front of the room and tapped a spoon on the edge of his wine glass as one would do when preparing to announce a toast.
“Thank you so much for coming everyone, make yourselves at home. No room is off limits for your fun but please don’t remove any of the plastic on top of the furniture. There are hand towels and wipes for cleaning yourselves up in each room, please feel free to make use of them. Please enjoy your night and come and speak to me should you have any issues or questions” and with that he raised her glass and drank, everyone else holding a drink doing so in succession.
By this point, a smattering of people throughout the room had commenced foreplay, two sets of couples taking turns of kissing one another, hands slowly moving to remove the clothes they wore. Some people gawped, others catching the gaze of potential partners whom they found attractive and initiating contact, following in a similar fashion. Zack sat with Morgan and Kyle spectating the unfolding sensual scene in front of them. Morgan took the lead and kissed Zack and Kyle in succession, Austin, Gareth and Carl watching from the side their hands moving toward their own crotches, unzipping and unbelting themselves.
Zack, Morgan and Kyle’s speed of removing one another’s garments was beginning to pick up to an enthusiastic pace, almost so that seams were nearly torn and buttons nearly ripped off. Zack and Kyle now effectively naked, stood in front of one another, engrossed in a passionate embrace, body to body, cock to cock. Morgan brandished a large dildo which he’d brought along and pushed it up inside of Kyle, kneeling on the floor as he inserted three fingers up into Zack with his free hand. The two men simultaneously moaned with pleasure.
Adjacent to them, a stark naked man was stood astride, cock hard and in the mouth of Julian, the host, he spectated the three men as Julian travelled the length and girth of his member using the inside of his wet mouth.
By now, the lads were well and truly ready for some action, Gareth took Zack by the hand and bent him over the arm of the couch so that his face was level to Kyle’s sensitive area, Kyle lying atop the plastic and leather. Kyle writhed as Zack pushed his tongue around the edge of his erection and licked it like it was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted.
Gareth penetrated him from behind, holding him at the waist, enjoying his chest with the palms of his hands as he took him vigorously. Meanwhile, across the room, Austin had put a cock ring onto his hard member and was fucking a man who had come dressed as a promiscuous police officer. He’d used his own handcuffs on him after he’d roleplayed an arrest on him, attaching his hands at the wrists to the leg of a pine coffee table at the edge of the room, him spreading his legs so that they made a ‘V’ to give him the easiest of access. He screamed in pleasure, his officer’s hat falling off his head, a naughty nurse who had presumably accompanied him now rubbing his helmet while attending to his own with the other hand as Austin’s engorged penis entered the officer over and over.
Gareth and Carl were now taking turns of screwing Zack and Kyle. Gareth inside Kyle on all floors noticed Morgan motion to him with the dildo in a manner that said ‘you want some?’.
Amidst his current pleasure he gave an approving nod and smirk. Morgan moved behind him as he was still moving in and out of Kyle and held him partially still as he pushed the rubber phallus with vigour up inside him. He continued thrusting into Kyle as best he could through moments of pleasure where he had to stop momentarily, losing his rhythm and focus. Morgan smiled observing every nano-expression his face made as he satisfied him from behind.
Julian and his well-endowed fuck buddy had taken notice of Zack and Carl who were deeply enthralled in a 69er position. Julian started toward Zack and commenced licking his perineum, double the tongues now flicking where they could reach. Carl’s cock was deep at the back of Zack’s throat, but despite his pre-occupation, he’d noticed the extra action her cock and balls were getting and was trying to moan, but the swell of his meat blocked most of the noise.
It turned Carl on so much seeing Julian’s mouth so actively caressing where his own did at Zack’s soaking cock, he could feel himself building up to a climax which he knew would be so far down into his throat. He couldn’t hold himself off anymore and gave into the euphoria that was taking over, his load landing straight down his trachea. He lifted himself out still gently throbbing as Zack swallowed what was left in his mouth.
“Come and help me Jay” Julian gestured to his friend who had been stood simply spectating while simultaneously pleasuring himself. Jay nodded and moved around into position, his cock as stiff as cast iron and entering Zack, Jolene hand on his balls and Carl was now collaborating by caressing his erect nipples. Their combined efforts meant that it was literally a matter of seconds before Zack was at his absolute limit of being able to delay orgasm. He squealed, his back arching as he could barely control his body as he piqued. As he relaxed, he took a mental snapshot of that moment, an oversized cock inside him, a gorgeous man’s hand upon his nerve-dense areas and his only days ago, platonic friend’s titillating grasp on his pectorals.
He noticed the action happening in the room around him, people enjoying one another’s bodies and becoming one, the noises of pleasure and naked skin against skin painting a vivid canvas of beauty and carnal gratification.
This was a defining moment for him, on why in only a week he’d successfully become a person of spontaneity and living life to the full. A week ago in his mind, this time on Valentine’s would be unbearable and lonely, yet now here he was having the time of his life and anything but lonely. He lay back in contentment and enjoyed the show around him.
The night bore on with plenty more satisfaction had and fantasies fulfilled. Eventually, the time came for the party to be wrapped up and everyone saying goodbye to one another, bonded like old friends and experiencing the ultimate intimacy with one another.
Zack and Carl stepped out into the midnight air, Carl putting his arm around Zack in order to keep him warm. He didn’t feel the single figure temperature against his skin though...his pleasure receptors were so flooded that nothing could have brought him down in that moment.
They got into the car and looked at one another, a reciprocal giggle erupting between them.
“That was awesome.” Zack stated
“Yeah” Carl sighed. “I’m there with you.”
“What a week this has been” Zack laughed turning to face Carl. “You know what, I think we should have a night out tomorrow. With the guys, no sex parties, no outdoor fun, no dungeons. I just want a standard night out with wine and maybe a nice bit of pizza.”
“I’m up for that” Carl chuckled starting the car up. We should try that new pizzeria in town, what do you think?”
Zoe put his head back against the seat, “I say yes to that.”
