I Gave My All for Charity

By Larry Malone

In college I was always looking for ways to make some extra money. Fortunately, there was a"Job Board"in the cafeteria with unconstipated placard for the usual assistant wanted ads like tutors, designated driver, baby sitters, etc. I checked it on a habitue base and usually found something I could do or need to do. One day I saw one for"grownup political party Service Provider."I had done my fairly portion of party fizgig 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 frat firm was having a Toga party but with a twisting. It was a roman riot and the admission money was a decriminalise donation for a well-known Polemonium van-bruntiae. As a special"draw"to further attendance and donation they were having four"orgy play rooms"for attendees, which really meant it was offering free sex. Each room would be staffed by one man or a woman, who would be paid secretly by the Fraternity out of house money, not the Jacob's ladder contribution, for their inspection and repair but no one could cognise that, to stave off any references to"prostitution."He said he already had the two women and one of the manlike military position filled and was looking for the last guy. This got my attention so I said I wanted to hear more.

He explained that the two women each would have a room of their own and would do whatever the"guest"wanted within reason. The male person hired already also would have his own room and agreed to provide only oral sex and suck any Edgar Albert Guest, male or female person, who ***********ed him for that design. The final position they were looking for was for a guy who would be nude in a sling and take on all who wanted to love him anally. The party went from 8 pm to midnight. There was no boot for the sexual military service, it was free and included as part of the guests'admission ticket/charity donation that also covered all food and drink so again it wasn't whoredom. The pay would be $ 100 in immediate payment for each of the service providers, and again, if anyone asked, we did it for free, for Jacob's ladder. At $ 25 an hour, that was not bad money but I wondered if I could take being ring banged for four hours ?

I had my fair share of manlike spouse and did enjoy being a merchantman in anal retentive sex but I never had a mate who fucked me for four time of day. I started getting hard as I remembered the sensual and entire feeling of a warm rigid tube of physical body slowly entering my anal retentive duct and the satisfying feeling once it was deeply inside me. Then the erotic tone as the warmly tube of set flesh slid in and out of my hole as my passionateness grew with each sliding board. It was a good notion and expectant retentiveness. I adjusted my now operose cock and asked for more info and was told the frat had their own security that would supervise all the rooms to induce sure everyone was dependable and that they would bring home the bacon lube and safety for each elbow room but could not assure that they would be used. If the serving provider needed a break, they would set up one as needed and would include reasonable amounts of food for thought and crapulence as a fillip. All I had to do was agree to the terms, make it clean house interior and out and while in the room wear a mask provided and nothing else and tell no one of the agreement before or after. I figured what the underworld, how bad could it be ? It was good money and sounded like fun and I never had been in a gangbang before. I went for the in person audience and got the"position."

On the day of the party, I arrived at the frat theater as scheduled at the back room access as directed. I was asked if I wanted a drink or nutrient so I took a beer and was led to the room I was to use. It was a typical fraternity hall room but now decorated with low faux"flashlight"lighting, faux editorial, garlands and drapery to make it as"Ancient Roman"as possible. The other three rooms were decorated the Sami. In the heart of the room, I was going to be in was a portable A-frame service department hoist used to transfer and substitute auto engines from cars. It would span the car engine compartment and lift the engine with Ernst Boris Chain and pullies on an galvanic gear system. It had been modified with a leather like sling hanging from the chains where the locomotive engine would possess been. I was asked to strip, they put my clothes in the closet, handed me a black leather mask that covered my head with openings for my eyes, nose and mouth and helped me into the sling.

When you're in the sling, your backrest is supported by a web of leather strap, your cad are raised in loop topology and so they are almost 90 grade up so your ass is wide open and available for someone who walks up to you. The electric hoist was there in case there was a summit accommodation needed for somebody really inadequate or really tall. After I was in the sling, the average height frat brother held the electric control and adjusted my sling height until my ass was at the same level as his genitals. He took out his nice 8"cut cock, lubed it, lubed my ass and slowly raised and downcast the triangular bandage until his rooster head was even with my hole and he started to get into me."Damn you're tight, I'm going to defecate sure I try you out for real as soon as I can."He showed me how to get out of the triangular bandage on my own if I had to. He then left to shower down, get dress in his toga and assume his shared hosting responsibility for the party.

It wasn't long before the audio of the party were in full loudness, I already heard the squeals of joy coming from the two women's rooms and then my door opened and my help"job"started. The start guy was a young college student ( as were all the residuum that evening ), average size of it, he came in with a college aged girl who I was told wanted to watch and even suckle me off a trivial. As the guy unzipped and pulled out his rigid 6"cut cock and shoved it in my hole. I was glad the foremost fraternity brother had lubed me up so it wasn't too bad taking him so quickly. With the fille sucking my 7"uncut prick, I saw her hand reach behind him and obviously played with his motherfucker, he didn't last very long and I could finger him shoot a load into my ass. He pulled out, the girl licked him clean, he zipped up and they left.

The side by side guy was a dark-skinned man but his equipment was only a little bigger than average but he knew his way around an anal retentive channel. He was obviously really enjoying what he was doing and fucked and twisted his dick in me for a long sentence before he shot his load. He would possess gone again I'm sure as shooting if he wasn't pushed away by the next guy. Then the threshold opened and a big hulking guy entered, closed the door behind him and took off his trouser and Jockeys. This guy was hung. My disc so far in real life was a thin 10"pecker which felt great but this guy was loggerheaded AND long. I was grateful I already had a few other cocks and their freight depository in me so it wasn't too bad to stretch a fiddling to accommodate him. Once in, the total deep tactual sensation was absolutely amazing, I had never felt anything so inscrutable and completely satiate and surprisingly pleasurable. He lasted a good fifteen minutes before he plunged in deeply and I felt him thrill through numerous shots of cum that was now leaking out of my ass and onto the floor.

Later, one of the frat security department guy wire came in and asked if I needed a respite, I had been multiple fucked for almost two hours, about hombre didn't use condoms, so I said I needed to discharge out my ass of cum and could he get me a beer as I did that. He helped me off the sling, put a temporarily closed mansion on the threshold and left to get the beer. I sat on the gutter and I could feel the river of cum flowing out of my ass as I emptied my"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 first guy on line was let in, the first frat brother who showed me the elbow room stepped in and closed the threshold and said he had been thinking about my hole ever since he left and couldn't wait any longer. He lifted his toga, lubed his hammer and slowly entered my re-lubed hole, oohing and aahing every millimeter. His 8"went in smoothly and I really enjoyed his slow up entry and kept a fixed erection throughout that he slowly stroked as he fucked me. This guy really enjoyed being in an bunghole. He was no beginner and knew his way around anal play and really went through his paces of twisting and turning his pecker and pulling out and shoving it back in until his final jab that throbbed shot after shot of new cum into my eager hole. He was so trade good I shot my incumbrance 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 first, I thought they were going to try a stunt man penetration with two tool 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 enter him. Soon there was a rhythm of me getting fucked at the Sami metre as he was getting fucked. The added eroticism almost made me cum again until I felt the guy in me film his load and sidesplitter out loud as his buddy filled his ass at the same time.

It was around 11:30 pm when a uniform police force police officer entered the room and asked if he could ask me some doubtfulness as he closed the door. Of course, I agreed. He said they were just checking to see if the fraternity was having the party, they said they were having, it was a routine check. He took off my masquerade and asked,"Are you here of your own costless will ?"I answered,"Yes ”. He then asked"Could I leave any sentence 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 pocket in the closet and he asked if he could go and get it and would I bear in mind him going through my clothes, and I said, no trouble. From the wardrobe I heard him ask if the $ 13.21 in immediate payment in my pockets was all I had. I answered yes. As he came out, I noticed him looking at my glistening kettle of fish and his gasp started having a bulge. In a more friendly tone of voice, he asked if I enjoyed doing what I was doing. In answer I smiled, flexed my anal asterisk with a twitch and his bulge got bigger.

I took a probability and asked if would"like to try it ”, he mumbled that he was on tariff and I said who was to know ? He looked at my puckered genius and rubbed his crotch. 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 peter. When it was out, he came over and placed the head at my hole and slide in a tiresome moaning movement that he was obviously enjoying. I flexed my internal muscles to chip in him an added shiver and I felt him foot up the pace and pound me quickly and from the ecstatic look on his expression and closed eyes was enjoying it a lot. Soon he gripped my rose hip and pullulate a encumbrance deep in my ass. He slowly pulled out breathless and I pointed to the box of tissues on the tabular array next to the condoms and lubricating substance. He wiped himself off, said thank you, zipped up and left. I heard him talk to his distaff partner in the hall that everything seemed in order, did she see any trouble and when she answered in the negative, they left.

Within minutes when the police were gone although the party was winding down the melodic phrase to the room reformed and I was fucked steadily until midnight when the party officially ended. When all the guests were gone the frat guys got me out of the catapult and mask and offered me a exhibitioner 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 drawers pouch and let out the back door and walked back to my hall. When I got back to my way and stripped for my rain shower, I found a preeminence and phone act with the cash from the fraternity guy who fucked me, saying I could call him anytime if I wanted to repeat what we did privately. That and my soon to be policeman new skilful friend, is a different story for another time .