.anyway this is rude.com and you're reading this for a juicy sex story ... ... The host of the party "Bill" had unknown to me ...promised to hook one ...f these arty farty types with a big black guy ... never mind that i was of medium height and build .. my bespectacled demeanor far from the Mandingo she was looking for .. Yep, there's a saying in hollywood ... "They either wanna fuck of they wanna FUCK you " .... . and this was unknown to me at the time .. my plight as it were. Leslie had. .. he has come to watch me playing, and who are the blokes sitting with him in their suits and ties ,? I know one of them by sight its the milk bar owner I buy a gelato from his shop near the railway station most days. but who are the other rich looking gentleman, all but one had dark greying hair and .looked fit dressed up like business men. suddenly I thought i have seen another before, now where was that.. the noise of the crowd of spectators over road my thoughts ,come on hurry up we havnt. “You seem pretty horny”, said my friend who had escorted me down here and teased my erection through the fabric. Of course the outline of my cock was very obvious. My face turned red immediately as he held my cock in his hand with a big smile. The guy with the hairy stomach, reached, took his cock out of the shorts and began stroking it. My friend had started massaging my bulge hard and now with the other hand first he undid my zipper and then took out his long cock and began rubbing himself. What the hell, it's Homecoming, I said to myself. I filled each glass about halfway, and the six of us raised them in a toast to a glorious weekend."Cheers!" Halleluiah!" Down the hatch!"And I brought the glass to my lips.It was very tasty, a sweet and fruity berry wine of some sort. We all made murmurs of appreciation, and I lifted my glass and saluted Skye, inside her store, minding the counter. She smiled and waved, and Stone flashed us a peace sign from his window in the kitchen.We cheered.