THE ORGY BEFORE CHRISTMAS

 

A Narrative in One Act

 

[The Narrator sits in a chair and reads to his audience.]

NARRATOR: 'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the House of Sex the men were slipping out of their clothes and carefully arranging them on their hangers, so that their undergarments wouldn't slip off the hangers and end up on the checkroom floor without an identity. With their pants and shorts removed, they put on their boots again, so their thick woolen socks would be protected against the beer and other fluids which would soon make sections of the floor wet and slippery.
As A draped the edges of his special flannel shirt so that they just framed his erect nipples, B tightened his leather straps to make his biceps appear bigger, C tucked his bottle of Rush between his sock and his boot-top, D lit up a joint, E sucked in his gut and tensed his abdominals, F signed for the beer---sorry that the humpier bartender wasn't working tonight, G made sure his balls were dangling outside his jockstrap, H adjusted his cap so that he had to lift his chin arrogantly to regard the face of anyone standing in front of him, and I settled into a chair to watch the opening movements of this evening's composition.
The hypnotic music rose repetitively in unison with the younger cocks, which had been waiting all week for this night. Many of the older penises lay dormant, waiting for their special attractions. Under a blue light, a man in chaps caressed his ass as he rotated his pelvis in time with the music. The couch under the pink light was still empty. The air was beginning to fill with the biting smell of cigarettes and the sweeter tang of grass. "Hey, John, glad to see you back," said A with a pat on one cheek and a kiss on the other. When A kissed another friend, I began to think of him as The Kisser, releasing the letter A for some other unidentified, anonymous participant in the evening's festivities.
B reached over to squeeze C's nipple, but C turned away with a dismissive wave of his hand and looked enviously at D, who had begun fondling E's growing erection. E became The Monster. A small group gathered around The Monster: a new A went behind The Monster and began to run his hands up and down The Monster's sides, while B started to jerk off a short distance away. The Kisser hunkered down to get a closer look when C started squeezing The Monster's balls. When The Monster started panting audibly, D began crooning "Yeah, man" in a guttural whisper. A new E left F to get a better look at the growing circle, and G put his beer can on a windowsill and moved in for a clearer view. H angled in so that he could give a smart slap to The Monster's left buttock, and I stood up because The Kisser stood up and blocked my view.
When J joined the group, The Monster opened his eyes and surveyed the growing circle around him: "That's enough for now," he muttered, turning and ducking out of the center of the ring. Perspiration from his shoulder glinted on The Kisser's chest after The Monster pushed past him. I sat back down.
The new A sat on the couch under the pink light and began playing with his own nipples. B blocked my view, so I got up and knelt before A to play with his cock. C came under the light to tease everyone by running his slender fingers up and down his sharp-carved abdominals. C became The Abs. B started caressing A's leg as A began moving seductively on the couch, and a new C came out of the darkness with such a rapt smile on his face that he was instantly dubbed The Grin. The Kisser rested his hand on The Grin's shoulder, whispered, "Good to see you, Ben," and they kissed each other hard on the lips. A's cock began to slide upward with increasing fullness. B leaned over to take one of A's balls in his mouth. The newest C waved his erection in the periphery of the pink light until D went down on him. E started jerking off while F played with E's nipple and started jerking himself off. G grabbed F's jerk-off wrist and pushed it toward F's crotch so that G could suck on F's cock. H started unrolling a condom on his partner's erection and I noticed an increase in the levels of smells: perspiration, beer, grass---maybe I was starting to get a contact high.
The music changed to a sexier beat. Off in the darkness there were rhythmic grunts that were gradually getting louder. I ducked away from the pink light and walked into the darkness. Bodies were pressed together in knots of three and four and more. Sweat lubricated passages between knots. A hand reached out for my ass but I moved away. A dim form, standing on a bench against the wall, was surrounded by a circle of perhaps ten. I pushed between two on the outer edge to find an inner circle of three or four. Running my hands down A's side, I found his waist pleasantly tensed, so I slid my hands further around, encountering B's head sucking A's cock. I moved around to G, whose back was matted with hair, but when I reached around to his front, he'd shaved his pubic hair, and I pictured his curved cock appearing the more naked by arising from a bearskin rug. His cock was slippery: either B had been sucking him or he had abundant pre-cum. My fingers slid around his hard knob until he reached down with a gruff sound and pushed my hand away.
I scratched the fur on G's legs while I strained to identify who was standing on the bench. As D pressed up behind me to join the group, I felt the thickness of the cock on which G was sucking: it must have been The Monster or his twin. D started rubbing my ass and I jostled E as I twisted away. "Sorry," I whispered. "No problem," E whispered back, then went back to sucking F, who was oblivious to what was going on below his waist.
The Monster started to cum, starting a flurry of movement in the inner circle: G began frantically to push his cock against The Monster's leg, too far gone to protest when my hand encircled it. When G reared upright to emit a strangled roar as he came, The Monster's cock levered out of his mouth and began baptizing the group below. D's hand reached up, competing with H's mouth, to take advantage of the furious flood. I caught a handful and used it as lubricant on myself. The Monster's hands grabbed fistfuls of pectorals on either side of him, and kneeling J and K began to move their heads faster on the cocks they were sucking. L ducked down to offer his ass to M's condomed dick behind him. N breathed deeply as he shot, O let out a yelp like a struck dog, while P shuddered from head to foot. Q's foot slipped on the wet floor, almost bringing R to his knees. S swung out by accident and clipped me on the back of the head; I saw stars and started to cum.
As A dove onto my cock, B spilled Rush down my chest in his eagerness to add to my orgasm, while D pulled me back onto his chest so that E could wring more pleasure from my nipples. The music-tape seemed to repeat itself for a space of time, F was cumming to my left, G groaned and doubled over, and H said "Yeah" enthusiastically as the moments stretched to breaking.
I slipped sideways off the chest behind me as slapping sounds punctuated shouts of "Fuck that ass." As a joint floated past, I grabbed a toke before sliding to a wet seat on the floor. A bare heel came down lightly on my hand, followed by a "Whoops" from above and a quick change of position. Someone's cum in my left ear deafened me for a moment.
Having relaxed to the point where I could trust my legs, I made my way back to a seat on the sidelines, lubricating myself easily between newly formed knots of participants, and took a couple of gulps from my fifth try for a half-full beer can. A was fucking B, C was posing under the blue light while D did him, E and F were sixty-nine-ing on the couch under the pink light, The Monster was hardly recognizable in his diminished state, and The Kisser stood above me for a moment while I smiled. He smiled back and bent down to kiss me, saying "Merry Christmas." So it was tomorrow already!