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This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.

Adam was holding my hand as we headed into the kitchen. It was a little quieter in there, as most people were in the living room. We topped up our drinks and then leaned against the cabinet; Adam was much closer to me. He was so confident and flirty, and I liked it. I liked a guy taking the lead a little, and having been infatuated with Bryce for so long, where I second-guessed every move and little thing he did and had to make all the moves, it was very refreshing to have a guy clearly into me and clearly hitting on me.

We chatted about our lives, work and hobbies while we drank. Adam was so easy to talk to, and as I got drunker, I got hornier. Why had it been so long since I had hooked up with another gay guy? Oh yeah, because I had been sucking Bryce off and taking literally any attention he would give me. It was pathetic, really.

"You know you're really hot," Adam said, stroking my arm.

"Thanks, you're hot too," I said, smiling at him.

He looked at me. The air was thick with tension, and then he leaned in and kissed me. It was nice, his soft lips against mine, gentle yet sexy. Then I felt his tongue, and he moved his body against mine, pressing me to the counter as his hands explored my body. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him back.

I was drunk and horny, and this hot guy was making out with me. It was getting me hard. I could feel Adam's cock pressed against me through our trousers; he was also hard, and it felt like he was hung. We stayed kissing for a while, just making out and rubbing our bodies together. Adam's hands were all over my back, but then they started slowly making their way down to my ass…and he felt it and squeezed it in his hands. I moaned into his mouth as we kissed, loving the feeling of his strong hands all over my ass.

It was really starting to get heavy; we were all over each other, still in the kitchen. Adam pulled back and looked down at me with an intense look.

"Wanna go somewhere private?" he asked.

I knew what that meant, and I was keen. Bryce's place isn't that big, so the only place I thought might be private if it was free was Bryce's room. I took Adam's hand and led him there. The music was still blaring, and there was chatter and laughter from the living room. I didn't think anyone noticed as we walked down the corridor.

When we got into Bryce's room and Adam closed the door behind us, it was dark, but neither of us switched on the light; we just grabbed at each other and started making out again. Adam had a broad, muscular back. I wrapped my arms around it as his tongue probed my mouth, and we both moaned. I felt so overcome with horniness. I was drunk, and I wanted to forget about Bryce. Adam felt like a lifeboat in this moment, so I was desperate for him right now.

Adam was matching my horniness; his hands were on my ass again, and he was gripping it and massaging it. The last time I was in this room it was when I had spent the night with Bryce, after we fucked on the sofa. After we fucked in the showers. My mind kept going to Bryce, I needed to stop it. I was here with Adam, making out and groping each other and it was hot, he was hot, stop thinking about Bryce!

It was hard though not to compare, as Bryce had been the guy I was hooking up with most recently, and for a while now. Adam was a handsome guy, and he had a fit body, but he was nowhere near as hot as Bryce, and definitely not as beefy and muscly. He kissed really well, but again I kept thinking of Bryce's lips, they were so soft and I just lost myself completely when Bryce was kissing me. Adam was good, but not as good as Bryce…

Fuckkk.

Stop it, stop thinking of Bryce. I grabbed Adam's cock through his trousers; I needed to get hornier to get my mind back on Adam. He moaned, and his cock felt nice and thick. I squeezed it and stroked it through his trousers.

"Fuck Charlie, that feels good. You ok with this? Not going too fast?" he said.

I thought it was nice he was checking in; he was a good guy. But right now, I was drunk and horny, and we were in the bedroom of the straight man I was basically in love with while he partied next door with his new girlfriend, so I didn't want to go slow, I just needed to forget it all. And Adam and his cock were going to help.

I did wonder if Bryce would be pissed if he came in and found us hooking up in his bedroom, but again, fuck him. He's got his new girlfriend; I am sure he hasn't even noticed we've disappeared.

"No, I'm into it," I replied.

"Good," he smiled.

I felt his hands on my trousers, and he undid his button and unzipped them. He was keen for this. I took the invite and slipped my hand down into his underwear and my hand wrapped around his hard cock.

"Urghh fuck," Adam moaned.

He had a nice cock, not as big or thick as Bryce's, but it felt good. I stroked it as we kept kissing and Adam reached around and slipped his hands down the back of my trousers, and I felt his hand on my bare ass.

"Such a nice ass," he moaned.

I arched my back and felt his fingers slide between my cheeks and brush my hole. But I wanted to taste his cock, I wanted to suck this guy's cock right here in Bryce's room, next to his bed.

I got on my knees and looked up at Adam. He pulled his cock out of his trousers, and it slapped me in the face. I stuck my tongue out and licked it.

"Oh, fuck yeah," Adam moaned.

I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking him. I could taste his precum leaking from it; he was so hard. I loved how much I was turning him on. This was a pretty messy thing to do. Here I was sucking Sarah's friend's cock, whom I had just met tonight at Bryce's party. But I was drunk, I was horny, and I was determined to show I didn't care about Bryce anymore. And sucking this guy's cock was the way to do that.

He started fucking his cock down my throat more, getting into the blowjob. I held onto his ass as his hands went to the back of my head, and he thrust his dick down my throat as he grunted and moaned. He was being a bit rougher, and I liked it.

"Urghh, fuck, yeah dude suck that fucking cock," he moaned.

I gagged a bit as he was really starting to fuck it deep into my throat.

"Ughhh, yeah take it, fucking take that dick man," Adam grunted.

This was just what I needed, a fat cock down my throat to forget Bryce's perfect dick.

"Fuck Charlie, you're gonna make me cum," Adam said.

I held on and kept his cock down my throat; I was going to swallow all his cum.

"Fuck yeah, you want my load down your throat, do you?" he moaned.

His hands tightened on the back of my head, and he was now fully fucking his cock down my throat as I gagged and choked.

"Fuck, here it comes," he grunted.

I felt the first wave of his cum hit the back of my throat, and then it just kept coming…but just at that moment, I heard the door open. I glanced to the side and could see Bryce standing in the doorway.

Fuck.

Adam hadn't realised; he was still holding my head and shooting his load down my throat. I just kept swallowing his load as Bryce stood in the doorway just watching; he had this blank expression. Adam was shooting so much cum down my throat, it was crazy. All I could do was swallow it.

Eventually, he stopped, and he collapsed forward, and I lost sight of the door.

"Man, that was fucking amazing," he said, looking down at me.

I took his cock out of my mouth; it was wet with my saliva and his cum. I looked around at the door, and Bryce was gone; the door was closed again.

Was I in trouble? Why had he just watched?

"Yeah, you've got a nice dick," I said, pretending nothing else had happened, that Bryce hadn't seen him shooting his load down my throat.

"We'd better head back into the party," he said, doing up his trousers.

"Yeah, you go first, I'll tidy up and be out in a second."

"Ok, cool." He leaned down and kissed me then. He headed for the door and went back out to the party.

I got up and sat on the bed.

I felt so empty, so crappy. Sucking Adam's cock hadn't made me feel better; it just made me feel worse. And the fact that Bryce had seen made me feel really shitty.

I was so confused.

After a few minutes I got up and made my way back out to the party.

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