The Party to Remember (Part 1) - Sex Stories

The Party to Remember (Part 1)

... “Faster”, shouted Stacey. “Come on, wank him”! And so Shaz pumped me harder, her finger still massaging up in my arsehole as I came over dizzy. I felt a surge well up down below and as much as I tried to hold it, I couldn’t. “Oh my...” I didn’t finish my sentence as my penis erupted in a huge flume of white spray. My cum shot out and hit the coffee table in front of us. Shaz pulled out of me, my juices running down onto her hand. The whole room was cheering at my public orgasm. Steve had filmed the whole thing on his phone. I was a state, bald with my pubes now worked well into the carpet, semen hanging off my bell-end in a large drop. I flopped down onto the floor, grabbed my shorts and wiped myself. Shaz had the tissues for herself then passed me another beer. This was almost a pure CFNM moment, other than Steve’s presence but I felt no shame or embarrassment. They’d all seen me at my most glorifying! We were all laughing at this point, and more was to come (other than me) which I’ll leave for another instalment.