Someone had been watching and I didn’t know, didn’t know we had an audience. We rejoined the party, and apart from Sarah having to redo her lipstick, no one would have been the wiser. A few drinks later Martin, Cassie and Sarah’s friend from work, came up behind me to whisper in my ear. He said I had a nice cock and at the same time his hand dipped beneath my robe to come around the front and grab me.

I tried to slap his hand away and at the same time found I was embarrassed as I was pretty flaccid. I wanted to know what the fuck he thought he was doing. He told me he just wanted to sample what Cassie was always talking about and now that he’d seen me and Sarah out the back, he wanted some action too ... or else, he’d be talking to Cassie.

Fuck.

Shit, if she ever finds out I’m dead, but on the other hand, what exactly was it that Martin wanted? I felt a tingle go up my spine. I didn’t know if it was fear or excitement. What had I gotten into? He told me he wanted some of the action Sarah had had or he’d spill the beans to Cassie. My mind was spinning, trying to find a way to get out of this predicament, but nothing came forth. I led the way out back.

As soon as we were out of sight, he pounced on me, hands roaming all over my body before pulling up my robe. The night air kissed my naked arse as he fell to his knees. Within seconds he had my cock in his mouth, his tongue tantalizing it like no one has ever done before. It was wild. I thought I’d be repulsed but instead I found it mind blowing, staring down at his head. My cock slipping in and out of his mouth was exhilarating. I watched his lips suck me in further in while he peered up at me; he gave me a quick wink and he was back to gobbling me up.

My balls tightened as his fingers kneaded them while he sucked me deeper into his throat. I wanted to explode, but on the other hand the thought of fucking him up the arse became the most prominent thought in my brain, and I most certainly needed my cock hard for that, just thinking about it had me slamming in harder as I held his head with both hands, guiding him in and out.

I didn’t care about the risks I was taking; I just knew I had to have him. I did not imagine the predicament I could be in if someone else came outside and caught us, at that moment I didn’t give a shit. All I could think about was fucking him.