Saturday, January 5, 2013

The Party Guys - Part 1

"THE PARTY GUYS!"  PART 1 of 3

A STORY OF FICTION BY CATMAN

 

 

"THE PARTY GUYS!" 

Yep, that's what they called themselves.  The name was really appropriate!  It was a group of "slackers" who bonded together during High School, and four year's later they still hung out together.  It wasn't every night.   Usually, now a couple of times each month, just to PARTY!

They would pool their money to score some brews and bottles of booze to stock the bars.  The party was on!  Their motto was:  "Bros before Hoes!"

 

There were about ten of them in total, who all professed to be absolutely straight!  However, their little get-to-gethers never involved any females.  Oh, they would brag to each other about the bitch they just bagged  or the girlfriend they fucked last night.   At the same time, they would find some reason to rag on some dude that they thought might be a "fag"!  None of them realized that I was the only "queer" in the group.

 

When these guys got together, it was a totally different story.  After enough beer and shots of JACK DANIEL'S  everything  would get a little gay.  With enough booze, inhibitions were tossed aside with their clothes.

It all began one night when the guys were really bored.  Someone suggested that they should play cards.  They had all blown their money on the drinks.  As a result, they ended up playing "strip poker"!

(Some guys are really GAY when they are drunk!  It seems like the more beer that is consumed, the crazier people are!  Of course they always have that safety net that they use the next day:  "Oh Fuck, I was so drunk last night!  I don't remember anything I did!")

Depending on the current location on what was available, they might end up having a skinny dip in some pool, lounging in a giant Jacuzzi, or hanging out as a group on someone's outdoor patio.  In the cold weather, it was hanging out in a basement or in a rec room.

 

After a lot of drinks, their usual homophobia would dissolve!  It usually manifested itself in their game playing.   Stuff like, "Beer Pong"!  (They would make up the rules as they went along.  For some reason it always resulted in the guys being naked!)  The losers usually had to wank on his opponent's dick, or depending on the level of intoxication, he might even be required to 'suck his friend' for a specified period of time.

 

 That was just supposed to be part of the game which made everything okay!  Everyone had to pay the penalties!  They compared notes: 

Frankie said, "Fuck!  I never thought that any dude could ever suck better than the Broads!!!  That was my best blow-job EVER!!  God, I can't wait till one of you dudes loses again!"

Ross added, "God, I can't believe I just had a cock in my mouth.  I guess if I can go down on a woman, I suppose it's okay to do a guy too!  Frankie, you've got a big dick!  Sorry about gagging like that, it was just so big!  Actually, it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be to do it.  It was my first time ever!"

 

None of the "straight"  guys thought there was anything weird about what they were doing.  As Adam put it, "Hey, we're just BROS!  It"s cool!  We're just having fun together!  That's what guys do when you don't have a bitch in the room!  Why not?  A mouth is a mouth!  and any hole will do!"

The guys would sober up the next day, deny that anything happened, until the next time they would get together.

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