She grunted and gasped a few words back and he moved behind me - I hoped I knew what was next.I wasn't disappointed, I felt him penetrate my arse with...a finger as I rocked back and forth into his wife. I slowed my pace and, looking down, I spread Maria's cheeks to watch her arsehole as her husband took mine. When he replaced his finger with his wet knob, I licked my thumb and placed it on Maria's arsehole so when he plunged his entire cock into my guts I rammed my thumb up his wife's arse.Oh my. I knew this would be a pretty boring night already. The dancing and music was nice, but I had no one to go out there with. I sure as hell wouldn't go out there with Jose. So here I was, sitting at a table, while a bunch of people I didn't know danced around me. Sitting next to Jose who seemed too eager for me to say something. I started to contemplate leaving.Just then, someone caught my eye from across the room. A man in an open white collared shirt sitting in a similar circumstance to myself. I was hard just thinking about it as I texted him back and forth. After only a day we decided we would meet up so he could get his hands on my cock. He texted me his address and told me when he would be ready. It was late at night, dark by the time I headed over. I parked my car across the street from his house and walked over to his door. Nervous of course, but too horny to even think twice at this point. After a few seconds the door knob turned and the door opened. There stood a tall slender. The ones whove been around for more than a couple of years, have gone home with almost everyone at one time or another. Tonight theyre all here, each sweating and pounding out the beat in one long, continuous movement. My eyes sweep across the faces Ive seen here so many times before, and I wonder whether I, too, have already been with every bottom here. Not that it matters all that much, a few were actually decent fucks. In the absence of other options, I decide to seek one out for a repeat.