Chapter 27

The night of the last party, once everyone had gone, Kyle sent an e-mail to everyone saying no one was to tell anyone about the party that night. Anyone who did would be expelled from the fun club and ridiculed as a liar. His e-mail was mainly directed at Matt, whom he did not trust to keep his mouth shut. He even went by his house next day to walk with him to the football match they were playing to have a quiet word in his ear. Matt had told him to chill and that he knew a good thing when he saw one. Kyle felt better.

On the Sunday afternoon, Kyle organised and online chat between all the fun club members. He opened up a private room on one of the chat rooms available and e-mailed everyone to attend. Everyone duly attended.

Kyle: Hello all club members.

They all replied in turn with a `hey’ or a `hi’ or something similar. Matt was at Damon’s. Lucy was at Hannah’s.

Kyle: Is everyone kewl with last nite
Damon: was fuckin awesome
Barry: Yeh same
Steve: legend party
Kyle: what about u gals. U ok.
Hannah: yeh were kewl so long as no one blags
Gale: yeh same
Carly: was crackin
Kyle: Amy?
Amy: ye im kewl
Kyle: guys were tight aren’t we
Damon: defo
Barry: me 2
Steve: lips are sealed
Carly: good coz if any 1 of u guys tells I’ll get my brutha to kick your balls so hard u wont use them again
Damon: alright chill carly we said were tight. No ones gonna tell
Carly: make sure u keep it that way
Kyle: ok ok think every1s got the message
Damon: so whens then next party
Kyle: dunno soon as my dads away again
Hannah: is he away next Fri again
Kyle: dunno I can ask him
Barry: that wud be kewl
Kyle: every1 up for next Fri if my dads away
Carly: how we gonna top Fri night
Kyle: dunno weel think of sumthing
Damon: how about one giant orgy
Barry: lol yeh
Kyle: we’ll think of sumthing. Girls you up for it again
Hannah: sure. same for Lucy
Carly: defo
Amy: yup
Gale: why not
Kyle: ok let me check out wif my dad. cya all at skool 2mozz.

And so Kyle closed down the private chat room. I was damn sure I was working now on Friday night now. Kyle duly asked me and reported back to his friends. The party was on.

There was much chat that week about what the party would be like and what they would do. The group agreed that Kyle and Amy would represent the boys and girls respectively since they had done a good job so far. Kyle had the idea that the girls should be the boys sex slaves for a bit of the party then it would be the boys turn to be the slaves and do exactly ad the girls told them. Amy protested that the boys should be the slaves first and Kyle agreed. The boys would be slaves for the first thirty minutes, then the girls for thirty minutes and then they would repeat it all again.

Amy and Kyle then discussed how it might work. They agreed to pull names out the bowl, one boy one girl. The master or mistress would then be able to tell their partner to do whatever they wanted for 2 minutes. Once clothes were off they were not allowed to put them back on again. Once the first couple were finished, the other four couples had to do exactly what the first couple had done. Amy and Kyle agreed that the four remaining couples should do this all at the same time. They also agreed that any one person could veto any `activity’ before the first couple started if they were not prepared to do it themselves. Amy and Kyle were then to discuss with their own groups what activities they might get people to do. Both agreed that should keep the ideas sensible.

I tried to monitor conversations on line but assumed that most of the discussion tool place at school or somewhere else. The week dragged for the most part for me as I anticipated Friday night’s party. Kyle seemed his normal cool self all week as if nothing was going to happen. He’s one cool dude I thought to myself. On the Tuesday evening after school, I was entertained by Kyle and Amy who, after discussing Friday’s party, decided to enjoy a couple of fucks before Amy went home for tea. The casual way those two had sex amazed even me. “Do you fancy a quick fuck” were Kyle’s exact words to Amy after they had discussed the party. “Sure” Amy had replied with a smile. “Can I do you doggy” Kyle added. “Sure” Amy replied again nonchalantly.

Both were sitting on the edge of the bed. Amy stood up removed her knickers and climbed back on top the bed on all fours with her knees resting on the edge of the bed. Kyle stood up, moved between Amy’s legs feet and unzipped his trousers letting them fall to the floor. He leaned and reached across to the bedside cabinet and got a condom. He opened it, pushed down his boxers and pulled at his cock a couple of times to get it hard. He rolled on the condom, lifted Amy’s skirt with his right hand and held his cock with his left, before moving forward and sliding his cock into Amy’s waiting pussy. Kyle used both hands to hold up Amy’s skirt whilst at the same time holding her hips, pulling her back on to his spear as he thrust forward. There wasn’t much talking, only some slight moaning from Amy. Minutes later, Amy was in the throws of an orgasm and Kyle was emptying his balls. It was clinical but they both enjoyed it. They did it once more, this time with Amy on her back.

The evening of the party finally arrived. I again decided to wait until they were all there. It gave me some kind of perverse pleasure to see them all in the flesh first, even the boys.

Lucy wore a mid-blue, shoulder strapped cotton dress featuring a full bubble hem with large corsage flower detail on the front. It stopped well above the knee. The dress showed off her slim, well tanned legs as well as her arms. She also wore a blue patterned matching head band as head bands were in fashion. Her strappy sandals had the same matching blue and white pattern as her headband.

Gale wore a white short-sleeve Diesel t-shirt with pick branded pattern on the front. With those she wore black skin tight leggings down to her calf muscles. She also wore a denim jacket and trainers which she discarded when she came in.

Amy wore a dressy white and blue horizontal striped t-shirt which had a couple of buttons at the top. With this she wore skin tight jeans that stopped below her knees. Like Gale she wore a denim jacket and trainers that she discarded at the door. Amy’s hair was also tied back with a blue and white headband.

Carly wore her hair in bunches which made her look way sexy. She wore a plain loose black dress t-shirt which was slightly disappointing as it did not show off her breasts. She did however wear a checked pink and black short skirt which bounced around her thighs. She was now barefoot.

Lastly Hannah, who sore the shortest pair of denim cut offs I think I have ever seen in real life. The legs were cut off directly in line with the crotch. From the back you could just see the bottom of her butt cheeks. She also wore a black clingy top with sleeves and dark denim jacket.

Damon wore a dark pink polo shirt and black cropped trousers below the knee (which were the fashion) with sandals. This showed off his tanned legs and feet.

Matt wore a skin tight red top with his sleeves pushed up his forearms. Also, cropped, beige trousers and sandals like Damon.

Steve wore a lime green sleeveless t-shirt. His arms were not muscular but his good looks made up for that. He wore blue shorts above the knee and had discarded his trainers at the door.

Barry wore a checked blue and white shirt and his sleeves were folded up his forearms. The top 3 buttons were loose showing off the top of his chest. He wore standard blue jeans and trainers.

Finally Kyle was wearing lemon green short sleeved shirt which was completely unbuttoned showing off his chest and 6 pack. He wore blue jeans with a white belt.

I chatted with everyone for a bit, probably longer than I should have judging by Kyle’s impatience for me to leave. I soon took the hint and left. I had made arrangements to meet an old flame in Liverpool. We went for a few drinks and ended up back at her place for copious amounts of sex which lasted long into the night. I did not get home until ten o’clock the next morning where Kyle was having his breakfast. “Good party last night” I asked. “Yeh crackin” said Kyle without looking up from the sports pages of the newspaper he was reading. “Cool, I’m off to have a shower” I said and Kyle muttered “ok”. Whilst I was keen to see the video from last night I had a few jobs to do around the house and I knew Kyle would be about all morning until he went to play football in the afternoon. As it turned out I went to watch him play and we went out for a bite to eat before returning home at 7pm. Kyle then said he was going round to Steve’s to play on the Playstation.

So I was home alone at last and settled down to watch the previous night’s action. Waiting all day had made it somehow more enjoyable. With the videos all set up to run I watched as I left the house. The kids wasted no time in getting set up. “Right everyone, in a circle” barked Kyle and everyone did as instructed. This time all the boys were on one side and girls on the other. Kyle then began to explain the rules: “names will be pulled from the bowl, one boy one girl. The girls will be mistresses first and then we will swap round in fifty minutes. The mistress can tell their boy partner to do whatever they want for two minutes. Once clothes are off you are not allowed to put them back on again. Once the first couple are finished, the other four couples have to do exactly what the first couple have done all at the same time. Listen carefully, any one person can veto any `activity’ but they must do this before the first couple start, otherwise they will be expelled from the game and will need to go home. Amy will pull out the pairs. Ok, if there are no objections, let’s get started.”

Kyle did not expect or get any objections and so Amy started to pull out the pairs: “Gale and Matt, Amy and Barry, Lucy and Kyle, Hannah and Steve and lastly Carly and Damon.” Kyle got the ball rolling, “Ok Gale you have two minutes and Matt has to do whatever you want. Time starts now”. Gale was a little hesitant at first but the girls had talked about what they would get the boys to do to get the party going. “Ok slave, remove your shirt” said Gale to Matt trying to be stern. Matt removed his skin tight red top immediately showing off his muscles. “Now your trouser slave boy, I want them off”. Matt removed his cropped, beige trousers and also his sandals even though Gale had not asked for them to be removed. “I didn’t tell you to remove your sandals naughty boy, you must be punished.” Gale sniggered at the end as she said it. “Get on all fours slave” barked Gale. Matt did as he was told although not overly pleased at having to adopt such a submissive position. Gale then ordered Matt to rotate round a bit so his butt was facing the girls. The boys were laughing. Gale then knelt behind Matt to the side and pulled down his boxers. “Naughty slave boy” she said smiling as she gave Matt a playful slap across his buttock cheeks. Matt laughed. “Laughing are we?” and she smacked Matt quite a bit harder both cheeks. Matt yelped “hey steady”. “Your loving it slave boy. Admit it.” said Gale. Matt just laughed and Gail gave him another smack but not quite as hard but still enough to leave Matt with a red bum. The girls laughed and Gale pulled up Matt’s boxers.

“Ok, time up” said Kyle. Gale then sat down. “Ok guys, the remaining four couples have to repeat what we have just seen.” said Kyle. I for one thought this was a brilliant rule. It meant that whatever happened they were all in it together. The boys naturally started to remove their tops and trousers and socks and shoes. All were down to their boxers. Carly took the lead. “Ok slaves, on all fours, your all going to get a terrible beating” and she laughed. Damon looked nervous. The line was Barry, Kyle, Steve and Damon. Their respective partners kneeled behind them and pulled down their boxers. The girls started to playfully smack their slave boys, some harder than others. Hannah and Carly were the hardest smackers but both put on a brave face until Carly playfully pushed her forefinger into Damon’s anus. “Hey cut that out” Damon shouted really annoyed as he rolled over pulling up his boxers. “I heard you liked it up the arse” teased Carly. “Fuck you slag” Damon replied still unhappy.

“Ok ok” said Kyle bringing back order. “The next couple up are me and Barry” said Amy. “Alright slave boy. I wanna see you dance and I wanna see you dance naked. Take off your boxers slave boy” said Amy pointing to Barry. Barry obliged and was soon out of his boxers. He started to dance when the music came on. The girls were obviously ready as Hannah was already across at the stereo system putting on the music. It was Abba and `dancing queen’. It took Barry a few seconds to realise what the girls had done. Here he was dancing naked, to one of the most iconic gay songs ever. He was just about to take the huff when Kyle kept him going “great sport Barry” he shouted as the girls teased him. Kyle called time within two minutes before the song had finished. As per the rules the rest of the guys got up and removed their boxers so they were all naked. Hannah started the song again from the beginning. They boys looked mighty uncomfortable dancing with each other naked and were glad when it was all over. The girls were in fits of laughter.

Next up was Lucy and Kyle. This was going to be interesting I thought to myself. Lucy was quite the adventurous one. Lucy handed Kyle a blindfold and ordered him to put it on which he did. He stood in the middle of the floor with his hands on his hips. “Quite the specimen wouldn’t you agree girls?” said Lucy running her hands over Kyle’s chest adding “let’s see if he is tickly”. Hannah handed Lucy a feather duster and she started to lightly touch Kyle’s body. Kyle was very tickly so he was soon squirming all over the place. “Feet apart slave boy” ordered Lucy. Kyle did as instructed and soon Lucy was tickling his genitals. Kyle smirked. Then Lucy moved round the back of Kyle and pushed him in the back forcing Kyle to bend over resting his hands on the floor. Lucy then tickled his balls from behind with the feather duster. Soon time was called. The rest of the guys followed with the girls taking turns with the feather duster humiliating the slave boy partners.

The boys were all totally naked in contrast to the girls who were still fully clothed. The next couple were Hannah and Steve. Hannah motioned to Steve to come towards her. He did as he was told. “What do you think girls, had enough of seeing small limp cocks?” asked Hannah. “Yeah” shrieked the girls. “Me too. I wanna see some bone” Hannah added. “How about we get that little soldier of yours standing to attention” Hannah said to Steve as she ran the palm of her hand all over Steve’s chest. “Give you cock a rub slave boy” ordered Hannah. Steve took hold of his flaccid cock and started to work it so that it was erect within seconds. “Good that’s what we like to see girls isn’t it, hard cock. Now get down and give us 10 press-ups” ordered Hannah. The girls laughed as Steve did his press-ups seeing his cock hit the floor. He was then instructed to do ten sit ups and the girls squealed with laughter as his hard cock swung from side to side. Finally Hannah played hoop toss onto Steve’s cock. Everyone rolled about laughing as the hoops, another set of toys that the girls had brought, hung on Steve’s cock as Hannah’s throw was actually quite good. Finally all the boys were forced to get their cocks hard in a row, do ten press-ups & sit-ups and finally have the girls throw hoops at their hard cocks. The boys were actually helping the girls by moving their rigid cocks to catch the hoops.