The Party

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So, this is basically a re-cap of what happened during the Super Bowl.

This guy has been my Dom lover for a while. I have other stories posted about him on here. He sent me a text inviting me over to watch the Super Bowl at his house. He said that he was having a party. My heart pounded with excitement. I felt like he was finally letting me into his life. I couldn't wait to see him in this context and to meet his friends. I had met some friends before, but these were sexual relationships, just like he and I. I was on top of the world thinking that he wanted me to meet his real friends at this party.

He lives above a commercial building on a busy street here. I arrived at the time he mentioned about an hour before the game started. He buzzed me up. He opened his door and burst into laughter. I was surprised. "Well look at you faggot. You look like you came dressed like you are a guest at this party. Did you think you were just going to watch the game??" I was stunned. Why didn't it occur to me, that this would be like the other times. Usually when I came over, I was wearing something that was quick and easy to remove, like a zip up hoodie and drawstring pants with nothing underneath. Today, I was wearing a button down with a cashmere sweater over it, dark jeans and lace-up leather shoes. He knew that I was dressed this way because I misunderstood his invitation. "Hahaha, faggot! We are going to fucking ruin that expensive sweater. Just take your pants off so everyone can see your baby dick. Only real men wear pants in my house, you know that." I took off my shoes and pants. I could see my reflection in his long mirror. What a sight. I'm a tall, good looking, athletic guy, with thick muscular thighs. In between my legs though, was a pathetic little dicklet. Just a head really, no shaft to speak of when soft. And my tiny little grape-sized balls always pulled so tight against my body that people think that I am castrated. He caught me looking at myself in his mirror. "Yeah faggot, that's why your here. If you had a real dick, you would be fucking any girl you want. Instead, you are a fucking joke, coming to my house and letting real men do whatever they want to you. You fucking pathetic fag. haha. Your going to suck any dick that is here tonight, no matter how disgusting the man is. I'm going to make you eat their stinky holes and take their loads where ever they want to put it. You ready faggot?" I was disgusted with myself but also turned on. My heart was pounding and my little dick was getting hard. He burst into laughter when he saw my little dick growing. "Hahahahahaha! Come in here faggot. I'm going to take your picture to show the guys what's going to entertaining them during the game." He pulled out a tape measure and made me hold it next to my hard cock before taking my picture. I was even surprised by my 3 inch hard cock. I knew his friends were going to be shocked by my freakishly small cock. He immediately forwarded the pic to all the guys that were invited. Somehow, I felt even more humiliated with my sweater on and my pants off. I felt sexy, even with my little nub, when completely naked. At least I could show off my body, guys always liked my little red nipples and my soft round ass.

The doorbell rang, and he buzzed in the first group of guys. I was red with embarrassment when he opened the door. The guys were all wearing Saints jerseys and jeans. They were supporting our team. Even though we didn't make it to the Super Bowl, it was being played here. I was standing in my button-down and sweater with my now soft dick on full display. The guys were in full alpha-mode ready to watch some football. "Hey guys, what do think of my faggot?? Have you ever seen such a little boy cock on a grown man?" The guys all laughed and my face turned even redder. "He's such a loser, he will do anything I tell him to do. Isn't that right, faggot??" I nodded my head and said yes Sir. I knew him well enough to know that I better have a verbal response. He unzipped and pulled out his long horse cock. It was about 6 inches soft, and around 9.5 when hard. It was a magnificent cock and huge egg sized balls hanging heavy in his loose sack. I was powerless at the sight of his perfect cock. "Get over here faggot. On your knees." I walked over and got on my knees in front of him. "Watch this." He said as he rubbed his long soft cock all over my face. "Yeah faggot, you are going to smell like what you are tonight. A disgusting baby dick cocksucker." He took his big bull balls and slowly rubbed them all over my face and hair. The guys were laughing at his domination of me. "Who would let a man rub his stinky dick all over his face in front of a group of strangers?? Only a pathetic faggot would let another man emasculate him like this. That baby dick is so ugly, even the fags won't touch him. That's why he's here guys, even the fags won't play with him, so his only choice is to get used by real men." All the guys were laughing at his remarks. More guys were arriving while this was happening. He gulped the last of his beer, then told me practice on this. I took his bottle and worshiped it like I would his cock. Getting it wetter and wetter and deeper and deeper. The guys were really getting into this, knowing there cocks would be getting this attention when they were ready. He pulled the bottle from my lips and told me to stand up. "Bend over faggot. Show these guys how you wink at me with your asshole" He loved my tight pink hole and liked for me to tighten it for him. He liked how much control I had. I bent over, spread my round cheeks and 'winked' at the guys with my hole. They all burst into laughter. "What a fucking loser. You really going to twitch your fucking asshole to a room of strangers?? We are going to use that tight pink hole like a pussy tonight faggot. Are you ready? We are going to tear that hole up. You worthless fucking pussy. Everyone thinks you are a big stud, but I know you are just a pussy for real men. Your pathetic little baby dick can't please anyone, you are only good for your holes. Guys, wait till see how hot his throat is. That's why I keep bringing him back. That throat is better than any fucking mouth you've ever had. And this faggot will let you do things to him, that no other pussy will." I was still twitching my ass, and he roughly shoved the bottle in. I fell down face first, not expecting that at all. I tried my best to hold the bottle in as I fell because I knew he would be mad if I dropped it. Just as I hit the ground it fell out and made a loud noise as it hit his wood floor. I reached to get the bottle. "Not with your hands faggot." He really got off using me ass to mouth, so I was not surprised that he wanted me to grab the bottle with my lips after it was in my ass.

out of time...if you guys are interested, I will finish the rest later.
 

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I like the start. It's hot, but please don't have any disgusting - over weight
asses - over the top - gross guys,
I'd perfer them all to be alpha - hotties. thanks,