Daddy’s cock slid in and out of his taut sucking mouth. Kevin’s tongue caressed it and he firmly rubbed his balls. Daddy moaned then bent his head back, resting it on the chair. Daddy’s hips jerked forward hard, taking one last deep thrust into Kevin’s throat as he released his pent-up load. Daddy let go of his head and pulled his spent cock from Kevin’s sweet lips. Kevin grabbed it with his hand and greedily milked the last few drops onto his tongue as if he’d never had such a tasty load before.

“Lovely,” Daddy said as he redid his pants; then turning to Steve, who had reentered the room, he said, “Show Kevin around.”

Steve led Kevin through the impressive dining room where a large spread of hot and cold foods had been set out and up the massive stairs to a room off a long hallway. This was the changing room for the boys. It was done up completely in shades of blue and contained three oversized wardrobes, two full-length antique mirrors, and two matching fainting couches. Steve showed Kevin the full bathroom for them to clean up in after entertaining. The wardrobes were full of costumes—pirates, schoolboy outfits, police and firemen uniforms, cowboy gear, suits, and leather wear—anything one might need for any theme party. They both changed into tight leather shorts.

Steve then showed him the entertainment rooms along the hallway. Each had a star on the door that could be flipped over when the room was occupied. Inside, well-furnished bedrooms tastefully done in heavy wood furniture and strong earth tones each had their own bathroom and Kevin discovered the bedside tables contained lube, condoms, and an assortment of toys. It really was heaven.

The two went downstairs where guests had started to arrive. The dining room now held ten or so men dressed in expensive suits, Dockers and polo shirts, or jeans and sweaters. It looked like any other gathering of the well-to-do, except the five well-built men in nothing but tight leather shorts and boots.

“Just mingle, like a party. Have a snack, a drink, and make small talk. You’re cute, someone will pick you quickly,” Steve said before he disappeared into the small crowd.

Kevin took a deep breath. He’d done this before a hundred times, but tonight, here in this place, it felt somehow different. He entered the room, took a few pieces of cheese and a couple of crackers, and put them on a small crystal plate. Then he looked over the rest of the offerings on the table. Piles of cubed fruit, smoked meats, and sliced vegetables confronted him. An array of hot dishes with names he wasn’t sure of and fresh breads confounded his selection.

“The alligator is good,” a strange but friendly voice said.

Kevin turned toward it. A tall, thin man in a dark blue suit with a striped shirt stood next to him. “My name is Ryan,” the man said, holding out a plate with a few small fried bits of meat and sauce on it.

Kevin took one piece from the plate. “Kevin.” Then he popped it into his mouth. “Good.”

“So many choices,” Ryan, said smiling. “I work in the banking industry. I’m visiting from England.”

“Do they serve a lot of alligator in England?” Kevin flashed his winning smile and they both laughed.

“No.”

There was an awkward silence and Kevin put his plate on the table. “I bet you’re tense from the cramped flight over.”

Ryan smiled. “Yes, I am actually.”

“Would you like to go upstairs? I might be able to work out some of those kinks.”

“I’d love to.”

Kevin led Ryan to one of the entertainment rooms, flipping the star over so they wouldn’t be disturbed and closing the door behind them.

Falling to his knees in front of Kevin, Ryan reached up, putting his hand on Kevin’s hard cock and pressing on it through his pants. He undid Kevin’s zipper and pulled his tight leather shorts down. His rock-hard cock bobbed before them, the tip already wet in anticipation. Ryan grasped the base of Kevin’s shaft in one hand, then took the crown of Kevin’s cock into his mouth. He licked the shaft on the vein tentatively at first, then slid his wet lips up and down, sucking hard.

“Take it,” Kevin said in a low direct voice, guiding Ryan’s head up his cock so almost the entire shaft was engulfed by his opening.

Ryan picked up the speed of his strokes, using his tongue to apply pressure to the length of Kevin’s cock as he sucked harder. Ryan pulled Kevin’s cock out of his mouth, holding it firmly in one hand, and licked from the base of Kevin’s balls to the crown. Ryan cupped his free hand over Kevin’s balls, giving them a tentative squeeze, and Kevin groaned. Ryan squeezed harder, applying an even pressure as he licked a circular pattern around Kevin’s cock.

“Suck, Ryan,” Kevin ordered, pushing on the back of his head.

He obeyed, taking Kevin’s cock back into his mouth and stroking it rhythmically. Kevin bucked forward, thrusting deep into his throat three times, then came hard.

Kevin reached down to Ryan’s crotch, cupping his hand over his cock. He was rock hard and the skin on his hands was silky smooth.

He grinned as he pulled Kevin toward him, grabbing him by his wrists. His tongue licked Kevin’s neck, starting at his ear and working its way down to his pecs. His crotch ground into Kevin’s as his teeth bit into his nipples.

Ryan released Kevin’s wrists and tossed him down on his stomach onto the bed. His tongue licked, his lips sucked, his teeth bit as his hands forced Kevin’s legs open.

He quickly found Kevin’s hole and worked it in small circles. He was moist from sweat and excitement. He wanted to be fucked.

“Fuck me,” Kevin ordered, pushing his butt against Ryan’s hand.

Ryan slipped one finger inside his hungry hole.

“More.” Kevin groaned.

Ryan pumped three fingers in and out of Kevin’s chute and pressed his upper body hard against him.

Kevin moved his hips in time with Ryan’s strokes.

“More,” he moaned.

Ryan reached into the bedside table, pulled out the bottle of Elbow Grease, and flipped up the top. He squeezed a generous amount of the lube over his hand as his fingers continued to work in and out of Kevin’s hole.

He groaned, then positioned his cock to enter Kevin.

For a brief moment, Kevin felt the pressure, the tight pulling of his anal flesh as Ryan’s big cock pushed to enter him. Kevin held his breath, bore down, meeting his gentle inward thrust, and his cock went all the way into his ass.

Kevin exhaled as every nerve ending in his body became electrified. Ryan started moving inside him, sending shock waves of intense pleasure through him. He gradually increased the power of his thrusts.

Kevin’s asshole stretched and tingled, ached and throbbed. Ryan used his free hand to work Kevin’s cock as he continued to thrust deep inside him.

Kevin came hard, his asshole clenching around Ryan’s cock as his whole body shook with the overload of sensation. Ryan came a few seconds later, thrusting deeper into Kevin as he held him by his hips.

They lay there a few minutes before Ryan pulled out slowly. “I’m going to get cleaned up,” Ryan said, grabbing his pants and pulling a folded bill from the pocket. “For you, Kevin,” he said as he placed the tip on the nightstand and headed for the bathroom. He paused with his hand on the door. “I do hope to see you again when I return in two weeks.” Smiling, he shut the door behind him.

Kevin grabbed the tip, a $100 bill, pulled his shorts on, then headed for the changing room to clean up. Steve was there when he arrived. “Having fun?”

“Actually, yes, more than I thought I would,” Kevin said.

Steve smiled, checked himself in the mirror, then headed for the door.

“Steve, you know, if there’s room, I’d love to be a regular at these parties.”

“I am sure Daddy has room for one more lost boy,” Steve said with a wink, then closed the door behind him.