Apartment 235

It wasn't unusual to hear about glory holes being set up in apartment complexes, but it wasn't usually as nice as Valle Sol.

I had been there once a few years ago. A friend of my dad's moved in after his divorce. I just sat in the car and listened to music as they unloaded Mr. Stewart's U-haul. But I remember the parking lot was full of BMW's and Mercedes.

Josh knocked on the door and we were met by a bouncer looking guy in his mid-twenties who just stood and stared at us.

"Oh, right. I nearly forgot." Josh said, fishing out his wallet.

He slid a business card out of his wallet and handed it to the door guy. I hadn't realized it was an invite only type thing. While cool, it also made me a bit nervous.

The bouncer handed the card back to Josh and stepped aside. As we pasted the entry, we could see the Apt was definitely furnished by someone with distinct taste.

Animal prints and pink were everywhere.

There were about a dozen people in there of varieties ages. I want to say at 22 Josh and I were likely the youngest ones.

A femboy in a maids outfit made his way across the room and asked us if we'd like a drink. Josh and I just kinda looked at each other and asked for a beer. As he walked away, Josh elbowed me and I noticed there was no back to the maid outfit. Just his bare back and bow tied just above his ass.

I have to admit seeing him walk away like that kind of turned me on.

As I looked around again, I noticed that people were doing more than just chatting. There were three guys standing there, but a closer look and I noticed they all had their dicks out and were casually stroking each other. There was also a couple on the couch making out.

I then noticed a guy coming from the hallway still tucking in his shirt.

"I bet it's down there." I motioned to Josh.

Josh took me by the arm, "Time to check it out, don't you think?"

All the doors in the hallway were closed except for one. We both stopped just before it and Josh glanced in. I could see his eyes getting wide, so I leaned over for a look.

There was a guy up against a tarp swaying his hips, and I could just make out soft moans. The sight was so foreign to me. While I've slept with a few guys, it was always in private. This was so voyeuristic.

I realized the guy had finished and was doing up his pants. Josh gave me a bit of a nudge.

"You first."

"Why me?" I said.

"Cause I need another beer first." He said holding up his empty bottle. Then nudged me again.

"Okay.. ok." I said.

The guy that was at the tarp smiled at me as he walked past. I glanced back and Josh was already down the hallway talking to the bare assed maid.

There were two guys I hadn't seen snuggling naked on the bed, and a guy in a robe standing out on the balcony smoking a cigarette.

I slowly made my way to the tarp. A greedy hand reached out and grabbed my cock through my pants, and while it startled me, I was suddenly aware I had a raging hard on already.

I glanced back at the bed, and one of the guys had begun sucking the other off. I looked back at the hand groping me and decided 'fuck it'. I helped the hand undo my belt and unzip my pants.

Before I knew it he had my cock out and pulled me closer to the hole. As awkward as it was standing face to face with a tarp, the moment his mouth clasped onto my cock I was in sheer heaven.

My moans mixed with the couples on the bed as the guy lapped over the head of my cock. I grabbed the door jam to steady myself. I could hear him slurp as drool ran down my balls. I just couldn't believe I was here. Doing this.

It wasn't long before I could feel that tingle in my balls. I instinctively knew it was going to be a huge load. It seemed the man behind the tarp could sense it as well as he increased this rhythm.

I couldn't hold it. With a huge grunt a began to cum. Like a machine gun I kept bursting my nut into his mouth as he jacked me off. Nearly felt like passing out.

His tongue licked the last drip and I began shoving my dick back in my pants when I heard my name. I turned to see Mr. Stewart stepping in from the balcony.

"Shane, wow. Good to see you."

I turned beat red. While I was out to everyone, it was so weird seeing my dad's friend standing there with an open robe. His cock just hanging there.

"How are you Mr. Stewart?" I stammered out.

I heard the tarp quickly get pulled back. As I turned to look. I saw the last person I ever expected.

"Dad?!?!"