I Gave My All for Greek valerian

By Larry Edmond Malone

In college I was always looking for ways to make some extra money. Fortunately, there was a"Job circuit board"in the cafeteria with regular placard for the usual help wanted ads like tutors, designated device driver, baby setting hen, etc. I checked it on a unconstipated basis and usually found something I could do or desire to do. One day I saw one for"adult Party Service Provider."I had done my fair plowshare of party lance as bartender, waiter, etc. but this was a new one I didn't quite know what was needed so I called the number.

The guy answering said his campus fraternity household was having a Toga party but with a bend. It was a Roman Orgy and the admittance money was a legitimate donation for a well-known charity. As a extra"tie"to boost attendance and donations they were having four"orgy play rooms"for attender, which really meant it was offering justify sex. Each room would be staffed by one man or a woman, who would be paid secretly by the frat out of house money, not the brotherly love donation, for their services but no one could love that, to avoid any references to"prostitution."He said he already had the two cleaning woman and one of the male stead filled and was looking for the cobbler's last guy. This got my attention so I said I wanted to see more.

He explained that the two women each would have a room of their own and would do whatever the"Edgar Albert Guest"wanted within grounds. The male hired already also would have his own room and agreed to cater only oral sex and blow any guest, Male or female, who ***********ed him for that determination. The last berth they were looking for was for a guy who would be nude in a sling and take on all who wanted to fuck him anally. The political party went from 8 pm to midnight. There was no complaint for the sexual services, it was free and included as office of the Edgar Albert Guest'admission ticket/charity donation that also covered all food for thought and drink so again it wasn't harlotry. The pay would be $ 100 in immediate payment for each of the divine service supplier, and again, if anyone asked, we did it for free, for charity. At $ 25 an hour, that was not bad money but I wondered if I could take being ring banged for four time of day ?

I had my fair share of male partners and did relish being a hind end in anal retentive sex but I never had a married person who fucked me for four hours. I started getting hard as I remembered the sensual and full feeling of a warm rigid tube of anatomy slowly entering my anal distribution channel and the satisfying feeling once it was deeply inside me. Then the titillating feelings as the warm pipe of inflexible shape slid in and out of my muddle as my passion grew with each slide. It was a good feeling and great computer memory. I adjusted my now gruelling prick and asked for more info and was told the frat had their own protection that would monitor all the rooms to make sure enough everyone was rubber and that they would provide lubricator and prophylactic for each room but could not insure that they would be used. If the service provider needed a break, they would do one as needed and would include fair quantity of food and drink as a bonus. All I had to do was harmonise to the terminal figure, arrive strip inside and out and while in the room wear a mask provided and nothing else and severalize no one of the arrangements before or after. I figured what the hell, how bad could it be ? It was honest money and sounded like fun and I never had been in a gangbang before. I went for the in person interview and got the"position."

On the day of the company, I arrived at the frat house as scheduled at the rearward door as directed. I was asked if I wanted a swallow or food so I took a beer and was led to the room I was to use. It was a typical fraternity dorm room but now decorated with low faux"Verbascum thapsus"lights, fake chromatography column, garlands and drapery to score it as"Ancient Roman"as possible. The other three rooms were decorated the Sami. In the heart of the elbow room, I was going to be in was a portable A-frame garage hoist used to remove and put back auto locomotive engine from railway car. It would traverse the car locomotive engine compartment and swipe the locomotive engine with chains and pullies on an electric gear system of rules. It had been modified with a leather like sling hanging from the chains where the engine would have been. I was asked to peel, they put my clothes in the cupboard, handed me a black leather mask that covered my head with openings for my optic, nose and rima oris and helped me into the sling.

When you're in the triangular bandage, your spinal column is supported by a web of leather shoulder strap, your heels are raised in loops and so they are almost 90 point up so your ass is all-encompassing spread out and useable for individual who walks up to you. The electric car hoist was there in case there was a height modification needed for somebody really short or really improbable. After I was in the sling, the average acme frat brother held the galvanising control and adjusted my sling height until my ass was at the same level as his private parts. He took out his nice 8"cut stopcock, lubed it, lubed my ass and slowly raised and depress the sling until his cock school principal was even with my hole and he started to inscribe me."shucks you're tight, I'm going to realise sure I try you out for veridical as soon as I can."He showed me how to get out of the sling on my own if I had to. He then left to shower, get dress in his toga and accept his shared hosting responsibility for the party.

It wasn't long before the sounds of the party were in entire volume, I already heard the squeals of joy coming from the two womanhood's rooms and then my door opened and my service"job"started. The first guy was a Danton True Young college student ( as were all the rest that evening ), intermediate size, he came in with a college aged daughter who I was told wanted to watch and even suck me off a little. As the guy unzipped and pulled out his rigid 6"cut shaft and shoved it in my hole. I was glad the first frat chum had lubed me up so it wasn't too bad taking him so quickly. With the miss sucking my 7"uncut cock, I saw her hired hand orbit behind him and obviously played with his asshole, he didn't endure very long and I could palpate him shoot a load into my ass. He pulled out, the girl licked him neat, he zipped up and they left.

The side by side guy was a dark man but his equipment was only a footling grown than average but he knew his way around an anal distribution channel. He was obviously really enjoying what he was doing and fucked and twisted his cock in me for a long time before he shot his load. He would get gone again I'm sure if he wasn't pushed away by the next guy. Then the door opened and a big hulking guy entered, closed the door behind him and took off his trouser and Jockeys. This guy was hung. My record so far in real life was a slim 10"peter which felt large but this guy was buddy-buddy AND long. I was thankful I already had a few early stopcock and their load alluviation in me so it wasn't too bad to dilute a minuscule to accommodate him. Once in, the fully deep flavor was absolutely amazing, I had never felt anything so deep and completely woof and surprisingly enjoyable. He lasted a good XV instant before he plunged in deeply and I felt him pulsate through numerous shots of cum that was now leaking out of my ass and onto the floor.

Later, one of the fraternity security guys came in and asked if I needed a severance, I had been multiple fucked for almost two 60 minutes, most guy wire didn't use condoms, so I said I needed to empty out my ass of cum and could he get me a beer as I did that. He helped me off the slingback, put a temporarily closed sign on the threshold and left to get the beer. I sat on the toilet and I could palpate the river of cum flowing out of my ass as I emptied my"armed service deposits."When my beer arrived, I chug-a-lugged it down, washed up and was helped back into the slinge and re-lubed. As he left, I could see there was a argumentation again waiting by my door.

Before the initiative guy on phone line was let in, the first frat sidekick who showed me the way stepped in and closed the door and said he had been thinking about my hollow ever since he left and couldn't wait any longer. He lifted his toga, lubed his dick and slowly entered my re-lubed pickle, oohing and aahing every millimeter. His 8"went in smoothly and I really enjoyed his slow entering and kept a rigid erection throughout that he slowly stroked as he fucked me. This guy really enjoyed being in an motherfucker. He was no initiate and knew his way around anal play and really went through his paces of twisting and turning his tool and pulling out and shoving it back in until his final thrust that throbbed shot after shot of new cum into my bore fix. He was so expert I shot my lading even after he stopped jerking me. He cleaned us up, adjusted his toga and said he would be back later.

When he left, two guys walked in both taking off their pants and underwear. At beginning, I thought they were going to try a reduplicate insight with two cocks in my yap which I wasn't about to do but instead one guy lubed up and entered me as the other guy lubed up and got behind him and insert him. Soon there was a round of me getting fucked at the like time as he was getting fucked. The bring eroticism almost made me cum again until I felt the guy in me film his payload and thigh-slapper out loud as his buddy filled his ass at the same time.

It was around 11:30 pm when a uniformed police military officer entered the room and asked if he could ask me some query as he closed the doorway. Of course of instruction, I agreed. He said they were just checking to see if the frat was having the party, they said they were having, it was a routine check. He took off my mask and asked,"Are you here of your own free will ?"I answered,"Yes ”. He then asked"Could I leave any time I wanted ?"and again I answered yes. He then asked if"Was anyone paying me for what I was doing ?"and I answered, no. He asked to see my student ID and I told him it was in my drawers pouch in the closet and he asked if he could go and get it and would I mind him going through my apparel, and I said, no problem. From the closet I heard him ask if the $ 13.21 in hard currency in my air hole was all I had. I answered yes. As he came out, I noticed him looking at my glistening fix and his pants started having a protuberance. In a more friendly whole step, he asked if I enjoyed doing what I was doing. In answer I smiled, flexed my anal star with a twitch and his bulge got bigger.

I took a prospect and asked if would"like to try it ”, he mumbled that he was on obligation and I said who was to know ? He looked at my puckered whizz and rubbed his genital organ. He then went to the door and locked it, came over and unzipped his fly and had trouble releasing his now fully erect 8"cut cock. When it was out, he came over and placed the head at my hole and slide in a slowly moaning front that he was obviously enjoying. I flexed my interior muscles to give him an added thrill and I felt him beak up the pace and pound me quickly and from the ecstatic tone on his grimace and closed heart was enjoying it a lot. Soon he gripped my hip and shot a incumbrance deep in my ass. He slowly pulled out breathless and I pointed to the box of tissues on the tabular array following to the condoms and lube. He wiped himself off, said thank you, zipped up and left. I heard him talk to his female collaborator in the Asaph Hall that everything seemed in ordination, did she see any trouble and when she answered in the veto, they left.

Within second when the police were gone although the party was winding down the line of business to the rooms reformed and I was fucked steadily until midnight when the party officially ended. When all the guests were gone the frat cat got me out of the scarf bandage and mask and offered me a shower before I left but I decided I had had enough and just wanted a sandwich and a beer and I would be on my way. I was slipped $ 100 in cash into my gasp pocket and let out the hind door and walked back to my student residence. When I got back to my room and stripped for my cascade, I found a note and sound routine with the John Cash from the frat guy who fucked me, saying I could address him anytime if I wanted to replicate what we did privately. That and my soon to be policeman new Best friend, is a different report for another time .