Ricky goes Batchelorette.

 

I didn’t mind Ricky doing his Bathelorette’s parties. As far as I was concerned he was exclusively mine - he was bisexual sure enough but said he was quite contented with me as his full time permanent partner and that’s when I moved in with him, and ever since it has been a truly divine relationship.

 

But what about those parties?, well he and a troupe of other guys who were inspired by the
Chippendales did a stint once weekly for those very grateful gals who just loved to party and have fun, and free of any strings attached -  the idea being just to let them selves go and feel a lot better for it.

 

In a way it turned me on listening to the tales Ricky had to tell.

 

“Those gals are really something, Pete” he  told me. “You wouldn’t believe just what goes on and there really are no holds barred. But I’m not complaining even if it is like being an object for their carnal desires. A couple of drinks and the fun starts, The five of us do the business and they are all eyes with lots and lots of hypes spurring each other on.”

 

“The business?” I queried

 

“Well, us guys strip down to our briefs or in my case, boxer shorts, and give them the ‘wiggle’ and really that is all there is to it. They entice each other on and for the next hour or so the five of us are more than full time employed with the needs of those very horny gals.”

 

I said it must be great to enjoy what you are doing and get paid for it. I took the full opportunity to enjoy the feel of him as we shared coffee on the sofa. That is how we always enjoyed our free evenings before bed time and then it was a well essential fuck before sleep time when I would sink into slumber with still the feel of him deep inside me.

 

“Do you go any further, Ricky, I mean do you strip completely for those gals?”

 

He chuckled and replied that they see to that and no messing; “ there are usually about fifty in number, most of them in their thirties, some are business women enjoying a relaxing soothing evening, others are older but equally as enthralling and they know how to let go and simply enjoy.”

 

“Tell me then, don’t keep me in suspense, Ricky!”

 

“Well they take it in turns to ‘handle’ me, and maybe they are all laughs at first, but when they feel the fullness of my cock rise stiff for them, the mood gets a trifle more earnest. Some will gradually go further than the first feel of my cock and balls, it usually starts with one of them being bold and doing what she really wants to do, to have oral sex with me, and I can’t tell you what a joy that is to behold, Pete”

 

“What, you are saying they really suck you in front of the others?”

 

“You are so naive, Pete, of course they do, that is what they want don’t you see, to ease the frustration many experience of modern life, and there is me thinking, as I stand braced before them, legs apart and leaning back so as to press my credentials forward for their pleasure, that I am doing them a real favour.”

 

“Credentials meaning this ?” I asked as I gave him and extra squeeze as we sat there on the sofa.

 

“Mmm you got it” he laughed, pressing my hand deeper into his crotch.

 

“So my Freddy has been well sucked