This was many years ago when I was still 18. I have been writing about my time with my Lecturer from college Mr West. He was part of a very active swinging scene of older men who liked younger guys. I had previously met one or two of them as already recounted, but one night that sticks in my mind was the first time I was invited to one of their parties. We had a lift to the party from a non-drinker, so had had a couple of vodkas at Mr West’s flat to get in the mood and steady my nerves. I knew that this was not going to be a chatting over canapés type party, so had taken the precaution of douching and was now in a state of nervous excitement. Eventually our ride arrived , called Darren, in his 40’s, very average looking and acting. I was sat in the back so didn’t have much to say, as he and Mr West chatted about this and that but mainly about who would be going that night. We drove for about 15mins to the outskirts of Nottingham to a nondescript detached 2 story house in a cul de sac. We were obviously expected as we just walked in through the front door and into the living room, where there were 6 men standing around chatting with drinks in hand. All of them looked like they were in at least their 40s and a couple I would put closer to 60. Mr West clearly knew them so he waded into the room and started chatting, introducing me to everyone. As the young guy I felt a bit unsure and awkward but everyone was very friendly and paid me a lot of attention which I quickly started to enjoy. The more we chatted the more flirty it got. Nothing explicit but lots of joking innuendo, and the occasional touch on my arms or shoulder. I was talking away to Darren when we were interrupted by a posh voice behind me loudly and theatrically asking “Now who do we have here then?” I turned around to find a gentleman coming out of the kitchen towards me with arms open. He was in his late 50s, a full head of carefully styled greying hair, wearing a striped pastel shirt, white jeans and loafers. He was quite flamboyant and had the most amazing speaking voice, very cultured and grand. I was not surprised to find out later that he was an actor by profession. He took my hand and introduced himself as Donald, the host of this party. He was very complimentary, telling me how nice I looked and how he had heard so many nice things about me. After a little more small talk he told Mr West he was borrowing me, and led me into the kitchen. Here there was another lad of my age chatting to a couple more older men. In fact when I first saw him I thought he was younger than me, as he was quite small and slim like a youth. It turned out however that he was actually a few months my senior! He was introduced to me by Donald as his “scrumptious angel, Michael”. As Donald nipped away for something I started to talk with the three of them. I found that Michael was with Donald, and had been to quite a few of these parties. I admitted it was my first and he looked a bit surprised, asking if I was a virgin. He laughed with relief when I told him no, and said it was certainly not the place for a first time! I told them I had some experience and mentioned a couple of encounters. As we talked Michael touched my arm several times and seemed to be waiting for something. Eventually one of the other men just said “Are you going to give him a kiss, then?”. Although I was not really interested in guys my age his lips suddenly looked very tempting, and there was the added thrill of two men watching of course, so I bent down to kiss him. His lips were indeed very soft and, when he opened his mouth to touch his tongue to mine our kiss became a full clinch. My hand went behind his head to pull him mouth to me, whilst his hands were round my waist, pulling my rapidly hardening cock against him, and betraying that there was a sizeable bulge in his trousers pressing back. As his hands moved to my arse and squeezed I heard Donald say from the door “Now isn’t this nice. Our evenings entertainment are already getting friendly. I think we need you two to come into the lounge.” Michael, the two men and I followed him back into the lounge where everyone else including Mr West were gathered. Donald was very clearly in charge and announced in his stage trained voice “now everyone, you already know Michael, but tonight we have a new guest, Tony. These two were already getting rather friendly in the kitchen, so I thought I had better bring them in here straight away so that we can all enjoy it.” He turned to us “please do continue from where you stopped”. Michael didn’t need any encouragement and reached up to pull my mouth to his. As his tongue pushed against mine and our hands roamed over each other’s bodies the men watching let us know how much they liked this. Michael was pressed against me and again I could feel his sizeable cock squashed against mine, both of us hard and straining against the thin material of our trousers. I was as horny as fuck, turned on not just by the kissing and the hard prick pressing into me, but also because I loved being the the centre of attention of the group. They were encouraging us, making comments as they took in the display with hungry eyes, and I played up to this attention, making a show of making eye contact with each of them, sucking on Michaels tongue like a cock, licking his lips and face, biting and pulling on his lips, making sure I had some of his spittle on my lips . He responded in the same way and the group became even more excited. My own horniness was at fever pitch and I could not resist reaching down to run my hand over the bulge in Michaels jeans. He groaned with pleasure in my mouth at my touch and didn’t offer and resistance as my shaking fingers unzipped him and reached inside. Our audience saw this and encouraged me to have a feel. When I complied I found that he wasn’t wearing underwear and was immediately touching the hot, soft skin of his prick. Someone said “get his cock out” and with difficulty I managed to obey. It was tough because his erection was rock hard and he really was well endowed. Eventually I had his gorgeous prick in my hand and was able to squeeze and work it a little. As I played with him a hand from behind me pushed down on my shoulders. I didn’t need telling twice to break off our kiss and sink to my knees. Now I could see that Michael was at least 7” or even 8” and quite thick. On such a small slim frame it looked even bigger, helped even more by him being circumcised. As my face drew level I could smell the musky scent of his sex and see the glans was glistening wet. It really was a cock worthy of a porn star and I could not wait to have a taste of it. As I licked his shaft and ran my tongue around the base of his helmet the men around us began to press in to watch my action. When I finally took him in my mouth and began to slowly work him deeper into my mouth with slow strokes their comments were joined by his groans of appreciation. Again I tried to make a show for the audience and, as I took him into my mouth and worked him with my tongue, I tried to make eye contact with the gathered group. Someone was close enough to pull Michaels head back and start kissing him, and seemingly taking that as a signal the others pressed in even closer. I was concentrating on putting on a display of sucking this delicious cock, but was still aware of Michaels mouth being used by several of the men including Mr West as they stripped him of his top. His jeans were undone and quickly pulled down, so that I only had to break off from my sucking for an instant before I could return to his now naked body. Although he was getting most of the attention there were also hands touching me, some pushing my head to increase the rhythm of my sucking, whilst someone else stroked my cheek and lips to feel the suction of my cheeks as I worked away. Too soon though Michael was pulled away and, before I could orientate myself the group closed around me and someone grabbed my head and thrust a cock into my mouth. I didn’t even get to see who it was but the suddenness and the fact that they were obviously very turned on was exciting, and I gladly began sucking on this new prick with gusto, burying my nose in curly black pubes as I took his whole length down my throat. Just as I was getting into a rhythm again my head was pulled off this cock and roughly shoved onto another one sticking out of someone’s trousers. I gagged a little as I was again given his full length, but had the presence of mind to reach up and grasp the shaft of the first prick. It was not the first time I had sucked multiple cocks at once and I put everything I had into working them both, wanking one as I sucked the other then swapping. I was as horny as hell myself and really starting to enjoy myself when both men stepped back a little and I reluctantly released them. Although it had only seemed like a few minutes I realised that there was only myself and four others there, with no sign of the rest including Michael and Mr West. Finally able to look up I found that one of the cocks I had been blowing belonged to our driver Darren. The other was a equally average man in his 40s, also with his prick in his hand, wet with my saliva. The other two were the oldest looking guy at the party , short, chubby and 60ish and, I was thrilled to see, Donald. “I think we should take this one to bed where we can be a little more comfortable“ Donald said, pulling me up by the hand and leading me up the stairs with the other three following. At the top of the landing one of the missing blokes was standing in a bedroom door, looking in. He had his flies open and was playing with his cock as he stared into the room. I could hear some groaning and gasping and guessed that Michael and the rest of the party were already in there. I was hoping that we might head in there as well as I was dying to know what was going on, but Donald led our group to a second bedroom. There was nothing in there other than a large bed and a side table with some lotions and folded towels. The bed was covered with a sheet, and, if I had been in any doubt about what was happening this made it all very clear, and my excitement grew even more. We all squeezed into the room and several hands quickly stripped me naked. I was not surprisingly turned on at all this attention and the anticipation of what was to come, so my prick was rock hard and throbbing as it was finally released. There was a groan from all four of them as they got their first look at my cock, and Donald, after pushing me back into the bed, reached out and grasped it in his fist. Finally having someone touching me was so wonderful that it was my turn to groan and I instinctively spread my legs as he slowly squeezed and stroked my shaft whilst leaning over to kiss me. Whilst Donald explored my mouth with his tongue Darren and the other man who had fed me their cocks stripped off and climbed onto the bed. Pulling me up into a kneeling position they squeezed together and had me recommence my sucking of them both. In the short time since I had last tasted them they had leaked more pre cum so there was already a warm salty treat for me to lick up with relish before taking turns to let them fully into my mouth. As I knelt there I felt someone else climb onto the bed behind me and hands on my hips pulling me up a little more. Cool lube was applied to my arsehole as I heard Donald’s sexy voice murmuring his appreciation. When his finger slipped inside me I gasped in pleasure, letting the cock I was sucking slip from my mouth for a moment. I had taken my time preparing myself before coming out, and Donald was quite careful and gentle as he entered me so there was no pain. I only had a moment to savour the feeling of his finger inside me though before my head was pulled back down to resume sucking on those impatient pricks. We spent some time like this, Donald enjoying my hole as I did my best to concentrate on giving these two men in front of me my very best oral technique. Donald worked my arse gently, opening me up further with a second finger before withdrawing both. His hands moved to my hips and I tensed in anticipation as I felt the tip of his cock rubbing up and down my crack before focusing on my hole. I had not seen him naked so had no idea how big he was, but fortunately it could not have been a monster as he was able to push into me with only a little pain. Once he had the head fully inside he paused for a moment before beginning some gentle thrusts, pushing his way further in each time. We were able to enjoy this position for a while longer before Darren began to gasp. Fortunately it was his turn to use my mouth so I was ready and able to take his full load as he shot his hot cum. I let out a groan of pleasure at tasting my first spunk of the day and made sure to take him as deep down my throat as I could, so that I could milk him of every last drop. On hearing him cum and seeing how willingly I swallowed his seed the others made appreciative comments. In response Donald’s gentle fucking became more forceful, making me release Darren’s drained prick. This gave me the chance to speak, begging Donald to fuck me harder, harder. He responded with a hard pounding until he began to make grunting noises. With a few fast strokes he was suddenly cumming, and there was an explosion of fullness inside me as he let out a bellow and pushed his cock deep into me. He remained in that position for several seconds, his hands gripping my hips tightly as his cock pulsed inside me. Only once he had done did he withdraw, and as I gasped at the sudden emptiness he pushed me over onto my back. The two men at the head of the bed climbed off and Donald came up to take their position. His cock was still semi hard and coated in his cum as he knelt over me with his knees either side of my head. He was red faced and panting as he lowered himself to my open mouth and told me to clean him. I found the idea of tasting this cock, fresh from my own arsehole, incredibly sexy and really relished licking and sucking him clean. Whilst I was doing this my legs had been lifted up and the other guy whose cock I had sucked climbed between my thighs. I was slick with lube and cum, so his saliva coated prick was able to penetrate me easily and he began to thrust away. Donald finally withdrew his cock from my mouth and I was able to concentrate fully on the pounding my ass was taking. To help this stranger I hooked my hands behind my knees and pulled my legs wider, and he rewarded me with even deeper, more satisfying thrusts. Not surprisingly he didn’t last long, and soon his speed increased to frantic before again filling me up with another load of hot spunk. As he withdrew his wilting cock I had a chance to look over at the oldest man. He had also stripped off totally to reveal a chubby body. What caught my eye though was the cut cock that he was wanking with a lube slicked hand. He had to be 7” but most of all it was thick. It was clear as he approached that I was going to be fucked by this beast, and I tensed as he approached. In a gruff voice he ordered me to get back on all fours, and as I assumed the position he climbed onto the bed behind me. Sure enough as he pushed his thick prick against my already lubed and spread hole there was real pain, and I could not help but cry out. Rather than ease off though this just seemed to make him more excited, and he began to verbally abuse me, calling me a slut, a whore and much more. The others were standing around watching and they seemed to be getting a lot of pleasure from this as well, as they began to encourage him to take me. Although it was painful I have to admit it was also incredibly sexy. It had always been one of my fantasies to have an old man force himself on me against my will and now, as this thick cock stretched me in front of an audience, it felt like I was being used regardless of my own wants or desires. Finally he managed to push a little harder and almost with a pop his head was fully inside me. A jolt of pain shot up my body as he fully entered me making me cry out again but, once he was inside me it lessened a little, replaced with an incredible feeling of fullness. He pushed forward and sank most of his length into me, again opening me up more but now there was nothing but pleasure for me. Instinctively I pushed back and was rewarded with his full length, managing to gasp out “oh yes please” through gritted teeth. He didn’t need any more encouragement and began to slowly fuck me. He took his time at first, pulling his cock out almost to the tip before plunging back in, to my gasps and his audiences pleasure. Almost too soon for me though he began the quicken his pace and a moment later shot the third load of the night into my arse. He continued pumping as he shot his cum into me, grunting “fuck, fuck”, his hands gripped my hips so hard his fingers were digging into my skin. Finally he released me and, as his cock popped out of my hole I rolled over and collapsed on the bed, shaking and wet with sweat. In all the excitement I had not paid any attention to my own pleasure but was now very aware that my cock, so hard and throbbing, was on display. Thankfully it was only a moment before Donald took it in his fist again and began to quickly wank me off. It only took a few moments of this before I felt the surge and my hot spunk shot out in a great spurt up onto my chest and stomach. All the men let out an appreciative moan as they saw a second spurt dump more cum onto my stomach and Donald’s hand. After this exertion I was left alone to clean myself up and recover, before dressing with trembling fingers. Downstairs everyone was already dressed and gathered apart from Michael, and there was a friendly greeting as I walked in. Mr West came over to kiss my cheek and ask in a whisper if I was all right. When I nodded and smiled he seemed relieved, and gave my arm a little squeeze. As everyone was dressed I assumed that the party was over, at least as far as the entertainment was concerned! This was fine with me as I was genuinely exhausted and my arse was stinging somewhat. We just stayed for one more drink whilst we waited for a taxi to take us back to Mr Wests flat. We ended the night snuggled up in bed, with me giving him a full account of how I had satisfied his friends. As I recalled all the delicious, dirty details I became aroused and my reward was to shoot my second load of the evening down Mr Wests throat before finally falling to sleep. That was the first of their parties I went to but certainly not the last. Over the next year I got to know the older men quite well as I attended gatherings at various houses. Usually there was at least one other youth my age there as well and although there was a rotation of fresh young meat I got to know a few of them including Michael. We usually had to put on a little show for everyone to watch before being led away so also got to know each other’s bodies quite well! As I got to know more people in this circle I started to get invitations to meet them away from the parties. I think some of my appeal was that I actually enjoyed sucking them to completion and swallowing. Although all of us were used to being fucked anally bareback, none of the other lads seemed to like guys shooting the load in their mouths, and if they had the chance either pulled away at the last moment or spat immediately afterwards. I on the other hand had experimented with my own juices when masturbating long before I ever went with a man and loved the taste and texture, as well as the exotic kinkiness of licking and swallowing. Once I started meeting men and giving blowjobs I found that this enjoyment of cum was made much more intense and pleasurable. It was an addictive rush to experience the anticipation, and then all the sensations associated with a man cumming in my mouth, heightened still further by his pleasure in using me. Mr West was not possessive about me in the slightest, so had no problem when I began accepting some of these offers. In fact he took real pleasure in hearing the dirty details of what I had gotten up to afterwards, especially as some of these men wanted me to help act out some of their more kinky scenarios and fetishes which didn’t really fit in with the orgy parties.