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Birthday Blow-out

by Jack Mioff


It was Nathan's birthday. His friends got him female strippers; his brother a nude-women calendar; his father the same as his brother. Why couldn't he have what he really wanted? A hot guy...buff, well hung, hard. Was it too much to ask? Nathan daydreamed.... He was walking the streets of downtown. It was after the birthday party. His friends and family had all gone home; he was all alone. Something in the window of a bar caught his eye. A rainbow. To his knowledge, that meant the bar was a gay bar. Walking into the bar, Nathan spotted a young man sitting at the bar. Alone. Nathan slowly approached him, sat down on the stool next to the man, and ordered a beer from the bartender. The man looked over at Nathan. "Hey," the man said. "I'm Zach." He extended his hand. "Nathan," he said, and shook Zach's warm hand. "Nice to meet you." "Same for me," Zach replied, and sipped on his drink; Nathan followed and did the same. "You here alone?" he asked as he set the empty glass down on the bar's surface. "Yeah." After a moment's hesitance, "Are you?" "I'm waiting for someone, actually." "Oh." Nathan sat up straight. "Should I get going...?" "No. No, that's quite all right. It won't be for a while until he gets here anyway." "What's his name, can I ask?" "It's Ryan." There was a long pause. "So why are you here? First time or what?" "Yeah. First time. Actually, I've never been with a man before. Only fantasized about it. It's my birthday, and all I got were female accessories from everyone. You know...big boobs, all that shit. I don't even like that stuff." "Oh," Zach said. "Well, happy birthday." He smiled. Nathan smiled back. "Thanks." "Well," Zach began, "how'd you like a present from me?" "A present? Really?" "Yeah," he replied. "Not something you can open...something you can enjoy. You game?" "Hell yeah." Nathan was pretty sure he knew what was going on. "Okay, cool. We'll wait till Ryan gets here, all right?" "Yeah, sure." They sat for less than a minute, and a very handsome man came up behind Zach. "Hi," he said, and slipped tongue with Zach. When they were finished, he looked over at Nathan. "Hi," he said, offering Nathan his hand. "I'm Ryan." Nathan took his hand. "I'm Nathan," and smiled. Zach looked up at Ryan. "Can I talk to you for a little bit? Alone?" "Uh-huh," Ryan replied, and they stepped about ten feet away from Nathan. When they returned, Zach said: "Come on, Nathan. We're going to my place. Did you drive?" "No," Nathan replied. "I kinda just walked around." "Okay, perfect." They headed out the door. When they approached a black Saturn, Zach said, "We'll all ride in here. Should only be another five or so minutes till we're ready." "Okay," Nathan said, and climbed in the backseat, where Ryan joined him. As they were driving down the road, Ryan put his hand on Nathan's crotch. "So," he began, "you've never been with a man before?" "No," Nathan replied, gently setting his hand on top of Ryan's. "Well, you're in for a big surprise." Ryan picked up Nathan's hand and slowly moved it over to his crotch. "A *big* surprise," and they each began stroking each other's hardening cocks. It took less than ten seconds before Nathan could feel the hard and large cylinder inside Ryan's pants. It was extremely large. Before too long, Zach had pulled the car up into a parking lot. After he was parked in a space fairly close to the building, they all got out and went inside the building, up the stairs, and into apartment 5A. The first thing Nathan saw when he got inside was the cleanliness and great colors. A dark blue, subtle green, and some bone white here and there. The same colors, in fact, that Nathan was considering using in his own apartment. "Let's get started, shall we?" Ryan asked, unbuttoning his shirt. "Sure," Zach said, looking at Nathan. "Absolutely." They all began taking off their clothes, leaving on their underwear for now. "Bedroom?...or living room?" Zach asked the other two. Ryan turned to Nathan. "Your call," he said at last. "Uh...living room, I guess." "Great," Zach said. "Let's do it." They headed into the next room: the living room. It was furnished with a sofa; a love seat; an end table between the two of them (they sat caddy-corner); a coffee table; a television; a big stereo system. Nice. Very nice. They were now completely naked. Naked and hard. "How do we want to do this?" Zach asked. "Why not have Nathan in the middle, and we do a fuck-n-suck?" "That's good," Zach said. "Nathan?" "Sure," he said, excited and uneasy at the same time. "Who fucks this time?" "I will," Zach said. "He can give you head." "All right." The three of them got in their positions on the floor. Nathan on his hands and knees; both Zach and Ryan on their knees, upright, on either side of him. Zach put his large hands on Nathan's ass. "Now," he said, "I'll go easy on you tonight, okay? It's your first time, and it may hurt at first. But don't mind the pain; focus on the pleasure." Nathan nodded his head. "Okay." "Just concentrate on making me cum down your throat," Ryan advised him. "That's how I dealt with my first butt-fuck." Nathan nodded again, and opened his mouth. In came a large, hard, hot cock. Must have been at least nine inches, by how it felt, and pretty wide. Nathan immediately started on it, lashing his tongue and sucking on it like a straw. Ryan threw back his head in pleasure. At the other end, Zach slowly entered Nathan's wide-open arse. Nathan expressed minimal pain, but only slightly. After the first two minutes had passed, the pain was no longer, and ecstasy was everywhere. Up front, Nathan was having the time of his life. Ryan had the most beautiful cock Nathan had ever seen. He hadn't seen many, but this one was certainly incredible. Large, handsome, hard...much like the man attached to it. "Oh, yes." Ryan began the sound effects. "Suck my cock, dammit. Suck it hard!...oh, yes." It wasn't long before Zach joined in too. "Oooh, yeah, nice tight ass. Oh, fuck yeah, make me cum. Make me fucking cum." Soon enough, the sounds joined and came out as one, mixed with moans, groans, sighs, and screams. Without realizing it, Zach started fucking him harder and harder, faster and faster. Nathan didn't realize it, though; not in a bad way, at least. In fact, he enjoyed it more than the slow way. "OH, YEAH!...FUCK YES!...MAKE ME CUM, MAKE ME CUM!...OH, GOD, THIS IS GREAT!...FUCK, FUCK, FUCK YEAH!...SWALLOW MY COCK, GOD DAMMIT!...YYYEEEEESS!" Those were the sounds of the two men on either side of Nathan. Occasionally there were bangs from above and below, and a few "Shut up!" screams, but they were all ignored. It didn't much matter, anyhow; only a couple minutes later, Zach had released the white fluid from his dick, where it filled up the ass of Nathan, dripping onto the floor. "Oh, yeah," he said quietly. "That was great." Nathan, still sucking and licking Ryan's cock, reached one of his hands back and stuck his index finger into the gooey mess. He circled it around for a short while, then returned to Ryan. "Oooh," Ryan moaned, "the cum is almost here." Nathan wanted this to last as long as possible. He used his hand to life Ryan's massive hunk of meat over his head, and began sucking on his balls and the bottom of Ryan's asshole. "Oh, yes," Ryan said softly. "Yes, that's better." Nathan did this for a short while, then returned to Ryan's cock. He sucked harder than before, bobbing his head faster and faster. "Oh!" Ryan moaned, his voice cracking. "Oh, yes! Here...I...cuuuummm!" Hot, white manjuice shot out from Ryan's tool. It hit the back of Nathan's throat, the roof of his mouth, and all along his tongue. The cum flowed out of his mouth and dripped on Ryan's leg. Nathan continued sucking, guzzling down what had just erupted before him. His tongue swirled around and around. After he had the mess cleaned up, his head elevated, and his tongue went sliding along Ryan's hard abs and muscular chest. He moved up his neck, and rolled his tongue inside of Ryan's mouth.... "Nathan? Nathan?" Nathan shook his head, wiped the drool from around his mouth. "What?" "Nathan, the show is over. The girls are finished now. Ready to hit another strip club before they all close?" Nathan rubbed his eyes with his hands. "No. No, I think I'll go for a walk now. But thanks anyway. Thanks for everything, guys." He patted them all on the back, grabbed his coat and left. He was now in search of a bar, a bar that he could maybe meet Ryan and Zach. -- Copyright (C) Jack Mioff 1997

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